by Gayle and Selek

SUMMARY: Two Vulcan researchers, visiting the BlueMoon SweatShop, discover just how interesting research can be.

DISCLAIMER: Paramount owns and operates the serious stuff.... we have all the fun! We own only the original characters.

"The Bonding"

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The Vulcan couple had decided to take a working vacation, if one could call it that. Research into the past social practices of the Pre-reform Vulcan. Sasev and T'Mara had worked together for many years and both had remained unbonded. They had been notified by Sasev's cousin, Selek, of the storage rooms filled with books and artifacts from the Pre-reform era, all in immaculate condition. They had been like that for centuries.

The couple traveled to the secretive place deep in the caves. The journey there had been interesting, first a ship to Earth, then to some area on Earth that housed a place of education, Treksmut University, and then from there they transported to just outside the castle's entrance. The destination was Blue Moon Writer's Caves, deep under the castle that housed the senior staff, the libraries of the ancient texts, and the rooms that they had been offered.

They had been here two weeks now and the secondary reasoning for this trip was due to Sasev's impending pon farr. Selek assured them that when privacy was required they could depend on his staff to see to their needs. Food, drink and privacy is all that was required and, if needed, assistance with their research.

Sasev looked at the mysterious jar on his desk. He had bought on a whim. He was told by the Andorian to take care with its contents because of the reaction it had on Vulcans. "I wonder what kind of reaction they had," he mused, toying with the jar. He opened the jar then inhaled the fragrance. "M-m-m ... nice." And the room began to spin. His breathing quickened slightly and his body warmed... 'Doesn't smell like much ...whoa! What's happening?' He sat down suddenly, feeling very light headed and horny. He left his cousin's office looking for T'Mara....

Sasev poked his head in the room that T'Mara was working in. She sat cross-legged on the floor with a collection of books around her and a pile of pillows behind her, totally engrossed in the research.

Sasev crept up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. He whispered in her ear, "I need you...now!" She turned to look at him and noticed that his breathing was ragged and his face flushed.

"Did you open that jar!" she exclaimed. "I *knew* you couldn't keep your hands off of it! Sit down before you fall down." She helped him to the floor and immediately, he grabbed her, pulling her on top of him, his hands roaming all over her back.

"I need you now, T'Mara. Please..."

T'Mara brushed her hair back, regretting that she had worn it loose. "S'haile, now so you understand why the women were required in the ancient Rumarie ceremony?" She recalled her own reactions to minute amount of gel and the pleasant euphoria that it gave her. She kissed his neck.

"Yes, T'sai." He was trying to make his fingers work on the clasps of her robe. She had lifted herself up twice and both times he pulled her back down. She couldn't escape his strength and had wanted to mate with him for a long time now. Would it be right to take him in this state? She decided to let things progress and see what happened and where it took them.

She reached into the pocket of his sleeve that stayed trapped between them. Something was hurting her. She wrapped her hand around the item. "The jar." She sighed then slipped it out and placed it on the floor. She relaxed against him. He finally had the clasps unfastened and his hands slipped in as his mouth claimed hers again.

The properties of the gel were numerous. She had been studying the documentation with another of the 'Master Apprentices' that served here, Taurik. Taurik's assumption had been correct, once the riilan was in your system the lubricant could be used without added effects. The disorientation did not last but was merely replaced by an intense desire and hunger for another. Taurik had described it as "pon farr in a jar" and the effects lasted for some time. It was discovered that all the senses were heightened. The riilan had contained Deltan-type pheromones, an aphrodisiac as well as a hallucinogen.

Sasev only knew that he was achingly hard and he wanted T'Mara more than anything he had ever wanted in his life. He kneaded her breasts, gently encouraging the nipples to arousal. T'Mara did not want to touch the contents in the jar, so she moved it to a safe place so it would not break if things got too active. She relaxed in his arms and let him explore her body with his hands and mouth. He sucked a nipple into his hot mouth and flicked it with his tongue. His hand was rolling her other nipple. Her back arched to allow him easier access to her. She was now lying on the floor and Sasev was lying, beside her, gazing at her beauty. He gently stroked her inner thighs with his hand and followed it with his kisses. She opened his robe and noticed his erection. His penis was quivering with desire and the head already slick with pre-cum.

She felt the hardness of his body pressing against hers and her desire grew. She threw him onto his back and covered his chest with kisses and nips. Sasev looked at her with desire and some confusion. "Now you get a taste of your own medicine," she growled, her passions overwhelming her control.

Sasev liked this change in his t'hy'la and relished in her attentions. He slipped a hand between their bodies and slid it down towards her essence. She was wet and waiting for him. She spread his legs with her knee and reached down to grasp his aching rod. She started to pump his shaft as a moan came from him. He cupped her sex and slipped a finger inside her wetness.

"I don't want a finger, Sasev. I want something more ...substantial." With that, she guided him to her entrance and he thrust gently to impale her. A soft moan escaped her lips as she settled against him. She ran her hands up his body then back down as she began to rock slowly. Her hands moved back up his chest then leaned down to lick, suck and nip anything she could reach; his nipples, his chest, his shoulders and his neck all without losing the rhythm her hips had begun.

Sasev's hands ran up her back, then into her hair. He lifted her head then captured her mouth. She moved his hands to her breasts as she sat up again. It was obvious that she was not going to allow this to end quickly he thought to himself.

She took control of the pace. He continued to knead her breasts, then sat up to bury his face in her cleavage. She threw her head back, all the while continuing to rock on his steel shaft. Sasev began to thrust up to meet her rocking, but she sat on him, slowing him down. Her hands grasped either side of his face as she kissed him passionately.

Sasev laid back to increase his thrusting. He had to thrust; he had no choice. He smelled the sandalwood she wore when he buried his face in her cleavage and it renewed his desire for her. His strength outmatched hers and she finally allowed his movements. His thrusting became urgent and forceful as his orgasm started building in his belly. She matched his movements as her impending orgasm matched his. Together they thrust and bucked until they could not control their bodies any more.

Sasev's orgasm burst from him and filled her completely. Her orgasm ripped from her and her fluids covered his penis and lap. Their bodies shuddered in climax, then T'Mara collapsed onto Sasev's chest. Their ragged breathing was the only thing that could be heard in the empty room. Their bodies were slick with sweat.

"What's in that stuff?" Sasev gasped.

T'Mara grinned slightly. She kissed his shoulder as she debated how exactly to list the ingredients. "There were many ingredients that were unidentifiable in modern day equivalents." She turned her head then kissed his neck; her tongue tasted his sweat. "Taurik found three storage cases with the contents."

"You have not told me...."

She covered his mouth with hers. Her fingers stroked his face then moved into his hair as the kiss deepened. "Fragrances," she said without losing contact with his lips. Another kiss. "None of the bottles alone produce the scent." She traced his ear with her fingertip. "When it was mixed it was liquid. A most interesting substance."

"M-m-m, no doubt. The ingredients?"

"Pheromones." She sighed. "It has a unique colour... the colour of blood when it is solid."

His thinking was still foggy. "And?"

"I thought you read the report?" She lifted her head and met his eyes.

"Mara." He tried to state firmly. "The ingredients."

"M-m-m." She traced his lips with her fingertips. "An aphrodisiac." She kissed him again and was pleased when his arms held her tight lengthening the kiss. "And an ingredient that only seems to work on Vulcans..."

He waited. "And that is?"

"An hallucinogenic." She ran her hands along his body then kissed him. "I rather like the effect." She reached for the small open jar.

"Do we dare use it again so close to the last time?" Sasev asked.

"Why not. It has been described as "pon farr in a bottle". The pon farr lasts for 10 days, does it not?" T'Mara said innocently, knowing the answer.

"Well...yes, but..."

T'Mara's lips pressed against Sasev's, "Is that not why we are here?" She could tell the symptoms of his impending pon farr, as she knew him for so long. Her touch stopped any further conversation. She reached for the jar and rubbed the ointment on her sex where his penis, still enclosed in its warm, wet cocoon, met her body. She pulled his hips back a little, not wanting him to slip out, and rubbed some ointment on his softening shaft.

They felt the now-familiar flushing and light-headedness. They gazed deeply into each other's dark eyes and felt their desire for each other mount. Their kiss was earth shattering in its passion. Sasev withdrew his penis from her and rolled her over onto her back. His hands tangled in her loose hair as his kiss deepened. His cock was firming up and T'Mara starting writhing in passion beside him. He broke off his kiss and looked at the passion in her eyes. She began to stroke her breasts seductively. He watched as she tweaked her nipples to firmness. He couldn't take it any more and began to suck on one nipple as his fingers rolled the other one. T'Mara carded his hair as he suckled like an infant.

She closed her eyes as the pleasurable sensation traveled her body. She moaned softly, brushing her lips against the warm silk of his hair. It seemed as if they remained like this for a long time. Her body was aching for his and yet she did not wish him to stop. She had cried out when he moved to the other side. She felt as if she could remain here forever but the craving for him was too much.

Sasev found himself on his back again with her mouth wrapped around his stiff member. She licked the length, then sucked on the tip until he moaned. She took in the length, stroking him, sucking him then moved to lick and gently suck on his balls. She returned her attentions to his aching hardness; her hand wrapped around the base and her mouth sucked the tip. It was his turn to lie back and enjoy the sensations.

The riilan may have increased the desire but it also increased one's staying power.

T'Mara's hands began to run along his body as she sucked hard on him. His hands clenched in her hair and his whispers encouraged her. He started to thrust into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around his penis more tightly which had the effect of fucking a virgin. Her mouth was so warm and tight. He moaned her name. He pulled her until she was ninety degrees to him and he stroked her sensuous ass. His other hand was still tangled in her hair.

His passions were threatening to overwhelm him. He moved his hand until he cupped her sex, which was dripping. T'Mara spread her legs wide giving him total access to her. He slipped two fingers into her moist folds and pumped them in and out slowly.

She moaned and pushed herself on Sasev's fingers. He pistoned them faster and she sucked his organ as fast as he was fingering her. Finally, she removed her mouth from his cock and pumped him with her hand. Her thumb rubbed against the head eliciting a drop of pre-cum. Sasev rubbed her clit with his thumb as his fingers thrust into her. He arched his back as his cum covered her hand. She sat on his fingers and her fluids flowed out of her at the same time.

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Sasev opened his eyes slowly to the whispered conversation between T'Mara and another female. He became conscious of the light covering over his body and the lowered lighting. He heard the door close and her movements as she sat down beside him.

"You slept well, I trust?" She moved the small basin she had used to bathe him, surprised that he had remained asleep.

"It appears so." He sat up as the tea was handed to him. He sipped on the tea then nearly choked as she lifted the riilan jar. "And what to you plan to do with that?"

She lifted an eyebrow then smiled slightly. "When we are sufficiently rested and fed, I thought we could perhaps...."

"Again?" He smiled. "We do have some research to finish, you know."

She caressed his face then lifted his chin. "We have accomplished a great deal, My Treasure." A gentle kiss on his lips. "We are not behind in our scheduling, in fact we have progressed further than anticipated." She kissed him again. "Do you have an objection, S'haile? You would prefer to return to your office and the tedious task of correcting and reviewing our notes so far?"

"Well ...er ...no, but surely you must be fatigued as well?" Sasev asked.

"Not in the least," she said as she handed him a small sandwich to eat. She took her own sandwich and munched on it, looking at him over the top of the food.

They ate in relative silence and finished the food and tea.

Sasev watched her intently. He noticed the planes of her face, how the light made her eyes sparkle, how the light captured highlights in her raven-coloured hair. He became aroused again and she hadn't even opened the jar. She went to retrieve the jar and Sasev put his hand over hers. "I don't need that. I want you without the use of riilan. I've always wanted you..." he murmured.

T'Mara's eyes widened at that statement. Could this be true? It was her every wish come true. He gathered her tenderly into his arms and kissed her lips softly. She melted against his chest, listening to his heart beating in his side. He raised her chin with his fingers and kissed her again. This time, the kiss deepened slowly. Their tongues were dueling with each other's gently. He gently laid her on her back and parted her lush green robe, exposing her. He looked at her body and marveled at her breasts. He gently palmed one and experienced the texture of her skin and the hardness of her nipple. She moaned softly as he did this, and her hand parted his dark brown robe to look at him.

She gazed at his manhood, the head and flared double ridges. It was lying across his right thigh, patiently waiting for its time to act. She gently felt the texture of the silken skin covering its potential steel. She saw it twitch slightly as she slowly stroked its length. She fingered the vein on the underside of the penis and saw it stiffen ever so slightly. She noticed that the skin was still damp from their previous lovemaking making it shiny in the subdued lighting.

She smiled shyly then bit her bottom lip; she had always been fascinated by the changes that took place. She drew her fingertip along the length, watching it grow and stiffen with each gentle touch.

Sasev lifted her chin and as he met her eyes she blushed. "You have seen this before, T'hy'la."

She wrapped her arms around his neck then pulled him to her. "I find it fascinating each time." She kissed him. "Just as I find you fascinating each time." One hand caressed his face then placed her fingers against the contact points. She did not reach in to his thoughts, merely considered the matter. Her hand moved down his back and over his firm ass. She hugged him tightly against her then whispered in his ear to take her. "I am yours, T'hy'la."

He moved her hand back up to his contact points. "I think it's about time we did this, don't you?" he asked softly. He reached for her contact points, but didn't let his hand touch her skin until he had permission.

She looked at him. "I would be most honoured, Sasev."

He gazed into her dark eyes as he touched her face along the contact points. He gently entered her thoughts. He saw her joy at being asked to meld with him. He also saw her failed bonding and felt her profound sadness. He now knew why she had remained unbonded, to escape the pain and the embarrassment of a bond attempt that was unsuccessful. He saw himself as she saw him, much more handsome than he actually was. As they were linked, he stroked her breast gently and felt the sensations she felt. This fascinated him. He rolled her nipple with his thumb and forefinger and felt it stiffen through the bond.

T'Mara felt him touch her and felt his touch. She saw the joy he felt when he was around her. She saw how he saw her, as a ravishing beauty. She touched his penis and it felt as if she was touching her own penis. 'So this is what it's like to have a one', she mused. She stroked the length of it slowly and reveled in the sensations she was feeling through the bond.

Sasev reached down to finger the wet folds of T'Mara's sex. He could feel the sensations on himself as well. If he concentrated, he could discern the difference between what he was doing and what T'Mara was doing to him. It was certainly a sensory feedback, as each felt what the other was doing as well as what they were doing to the other. He felt his fingers enter himself. 'A curious sensation', he thought.

'There is a sensation that I am curious about..." She smiled slightly then parted her legs. She brushed his lips then kissed him. She shivered as he moved over her. She closed her eyes as she tried to concentrate on only the sensation he experienced.

He slowly entered her and she felt herself gliding in and out of her. Sasev felt a slightly uncomfortable stretching sensation, then fullness as he filled her. The sensation was soon very desirable and he started to thrust gently into her. She felt her penis becoming harder as she filled herself and started to rock her hips to get him to thrust deeper.

The shared sensations of filling and being filled were slowly becoming comfortable. Her hands ran down his back then rested on his firm ass. She moaned as she tried to pull him closer. She kissed his neck then whispered to him how unbelievable this was. "I have desired this for so long... " She held his face then kissed his mouth. "I was so lost before ... " She spoke against his lips then kissed him again, harder. She slid her hands to the back of his neck into his hair and then down his back. She wished to feel him so tightly against her that there was no division of self.

Sasev felt his? her? orgasm start to grow in his belly and spread out to his groin. He began to pump faster, sending a sensation feedback soaring. He had such sensory overload and could feel T'Mara's enjoyment as well. He could feel her orgasm build to a fever pitch. He started ramming into her, relishing in the double sensations. He could feel T'Mara's mind swirl around his, full of joy and ecstasy. He held onto her hips as he rammed his rod back and forth. His cock was rock hard and he could feel it fill him and her. His balls contracted, ready to release their precious cargo. He spurted his hot cum into himself and felt it run down his legs.

She held her breath as her body tensed then shivered with her release. She could barely feel him yet she wanted him deeper... and she knew he filled her. She felt the pumping of the warm fluid from her into her. She forced her hands to stretch rather than dig into his flesh. She drew in a long deep breath as her body began to relax. She kissed his neck tasting the sweat. She moaned as her body shivered again. She wrapped one leg around his then pushed her hips against him. Her eyes were closed and she was unsure if she wanted to open them. This was too nice a feeling and she wished to enjoy this as long as possible.

She accepted his weight and wrapped her arms around him. "You are never to pull out." She teased. She kissed his cheek. "It is such an empty sensation." The sudden fatigue was unbelievable but she knew it would pass.

"Do you realize that we are bonded now?" Sasev inquired. "It can be dissolved by a healer if you wish. We will always have each other's "presence" in our minds if we don't dissolve the bond. What is your wish, t'hy'la?" He could feel a kind of "hum" in the back of his mind and knew the bond had taken and a link had been firmly established. It was known that bonds formed during mating were the strongest ones. It would be difficult, but not impossible to sever the link, but he hoped she would choose to keep it. He wondered how his two assistants back on Vulcan would react when they found out about their bonding. He hoped they would be, what was the human term--happy for them and not jealous or hurt.

"I choose thee." She fell silent for a moment. She sensed the fleeting thought concerning the others. She hesitated then wet her lips. She took a breath as she played with his hair. She brushed her lips against his ear. "Thee are mine." She whispered then smiled as he turned to face her.

"There was a doubt?"

"Never."

"Can you feel me in your mind, t'hy'la?" Sasev asked. He still could feel her moods and feelings. When he touched her, he could sense her thoughts. When he touched her intimately, he could sense everything! He was overjoyed when she said that she chose him and he transmitted that joy through the bond. He could only hope she received his "message".

"Yes, I feel you. You bring a warmth to me that I have missed." She held his face then caressed his neck then down his back. "You complete me. I do not want to be apart from you." She still held him close to her. She closed her eyes enjoying the sense of him within her mind and her body still.

"How long do you think we can remain here without someone looking for us?"

"I think we should at least think of getting dressed if anything else," Sasev offered as he slipped out of her.

"Probably a good idea," she said as she snuggled closer to his side.

The link hummed with sensations as they each put on their clothing, which was strewn about the room. "Will the effect diminish with time?" T'Mara asked Sasev.

"I have heard that it does, but it never goes away, and intimacy "re-freshes" it again. But for normal day-to-day activities, it sort of remains in the background. However, I can access it any time and find out what you're doing and so can you. That is why Vulcans are never unfaithful, the other partner would be able to tell right away as the emotions are very intense during mating."

T'Mara wondered how Sasev knew this, but didn't ask, nor did she ask through the bond. She had seen his mind and knew of his love for her. She was satisfied with that.

She closed the clasps on her robe then began tidying up. She looked to Sasev as he closed the last of his robe then picked up the jar. "Sasev ...?"

He lifted an eyebrow, reached over, took it from her hand and tucked it in his pocket. "You are dangerous with that you know."

She wrapped her arms around his neck then kissed him. "*You* are the one that opened the jar in the first place." She moaned as his arms went around her waist and held her close. "I don't want to leave here.... or you." She ran her hand down the front of his robe and it parted for her.

As she stepped closer, he felt her body against his... he was sure the robes were closed! He moaned softly.

"We should get back to work," he murmured into her hair. "I'm sure someone will miss us, and we must pace ourselves."

"I don't wish to. I want this to last forever, here, in this room." She reached down the now parted robes and cupped his balls. She started to roll them around her hand and noticed the enticing sensation that came through the link. 'It's true, intimate contact does "re-fresh' the bond!' She could again feel what he was feeling as his penis twitched.

Sasev started to involuntarily rock his hips into her hand. He couldn't believe that he still had any energy left in him. He wasn't sure if he could cum again. T'Mara gave him strength over the bond and he parted her robe to insert two fingers into her soaked sex. She pressed herself down against his hand and began to rock on his fingers. They slowly sank to the floor again, each with a part of them inside the other.

Kneeling they faced each other, the touches continued as they moved closer. Leaning forward they kissed then continued mirroring the other's movements. Hands would brush back the dark hair, then fingers would trace ears, whispers of their pleasure with one another. Kisses, tasting and nips on each other's skin.

T'Mara's hand wrapped around his hardness. She sighed then moaned with him from her touch.

Sasev bent down to tease her breast with his tongue, his reaction mimicking hers as he began to suckle on her.

She placed her hand on the side of his face then rested her head against his. Her hand slid down his body, she continued stroking him with one hand while the other rolled his balls in her hand.

It did not take long and they were caught up in the shared orgasm. They moved on their knees as they closed the distance between them. This time it was not as intense but it seemed to last longer. A soft moan escaped their lips then they kissed passionately. They parted slowly still breathing heavily.

T'Mara used the discarded cloth first then rinsed it and handed it to Sasev. "I will work in the bindery and the library for a time."

He nodded, "We need to show that we are at least alive... they will start looking for our remains soon." He smiled at her. "We require showers." He caught the flurry of thoughts that he was beginning to recognize as Mara's. He raised an eyebrow. "Alone."

"Come, S'haile." She offered her hand with a slight smile.

"We can not walk through the writer's chamber now!" He knew that was the only route to their rooms.

"I know another way." T'Mara saw the hesitation in his bright eyes. "A place such as this is never built without passages. I read about them in my research."

Sasev knew if he held her hand, they would not leave here... again. "I will follow."

T'Mara bowed her head. "As you wish, S'haile."

She guided him down the corridor towards the common area but then pushed on an indentation and a door appeared. She slipped into the opening then reached to Sasev's sleeve before the door closed. There was no lighting.

"You have known studied these for how long, T'sai?"

"Long enough to be able to find my way around." She countered. She stopped then lifted his hand to touch the wall. Her voice was soft when she spoke. "There is a depression, in the shape of a hand. Then you will hear what goes on in the writer's cavern. You will be able to see into the back storage area."

"You have been here before?" He grinned. "And in what capacity did you serve here?"

She tugged on his sleeve then they continued. "I found the plans for the old corridors in my research. These books hold a lot of information." She turned suddenly into a corridor that sloped up slightly. "The other leads to the dining room. At the end, are our quarters. The corridor that leads to the right is the old library." She lifted his hand again to the cool surface. "Press and turn."

Sasev did so and was rewarded with the opening of a door into the back corridor at their room. He smiled and shook his head slightly. "And what other secrets do you keep?" He checked the corridor as they stepped out. He turned and saw the door figuratively disappear.

"Allow me to share your shower and maybe I will tell you..." She lowered her eyes instead of meeting his.

He lifted her chin with only a finger. "You are insatiable."

"You make me this way." T'Mara guided him to the master bathroom where the large shower was situated. She turned to face him and slowly they stripped each other. The clothes formed a pool at their feet and they stepped free of the cloth. Sasev turned the shower water to a comfortable temperature. He turned back to T'Mara and took her hand. He led her into the shower and gathered her into his arms. She melted against him and turned her face up to his. He lowered his head and kissed her passionately on her full lips.

The water pelted them and ran down their naked bodies. Sasev reached for the patchouli/sandalwood soap and began to lather his t'hy'la. He started with her long neck and worked his way to her full breasts, cupping and lathering each one slowly. T'Mara reached for the same soap and washed his chest, paying particular attention to his nipples. He moaned softly, then turned her around to wash her back. He lathered his hands once again as she leaned on her hands facing the wall of the spacious shower. He washed her back, then reached in between her legs to soap her vagina. She spread her legs as far as she could to allow him easy access to her. The scent of sandalwood and patchouli filled the air and flamed their arousing passion for each other. He slipped two fingers into her slippery, soapy hole and worked them back and forth. Then, he stepped behind her and entered her with one fluid motion. She bucked her hips forcing him deeper into her. Sasev reached around her and grabbed her breasts, one in each hand as he thrust against her aching sex.

T'Mara lowered one hand to her clit and rubbed it in time with Sasev's thrusting. She moaned again as the bond re-established itself between the two of them. The sensations of her rubbing her clit, Sasev pounding into her and the warm water brought a climax like she had never had before. Her vaginal muscles gripped Sasev's cock hard as he continued to fuck her. He threw his head back and closed his eyes as his hot semen shot into her. He continued to pound into her as his seed spilled down her legs to be taken away by the water. He wanted her firm muscles to milk him of all his cum. Finally, he gave one last thrust and collapsed across her back. His now soft cock slid from her gently and she could feel his ragged breath on her neck.

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[We're going to have to learn control] he sent. [I would hate to broadcast our new bonding all over the place. It would not do]

[That's true. It wouldn't be fair to the other Vulcans, but I'm sure they would understand if we slipped up now and then.] T'Mara assured Sasev.

"Come, let's go to the cafeteria." Sasev offered his two paired fingers and T'Mara touched his with her paired fingers. They strode out of the guest quarters and headed down the hall toward the cafeteria. T'Mara kept sending him mental images of what she wished to do to him and his cock after lunch, or whenever they had time together. Sasev tried to throw up shields, but T'Mara kept punching through them with her erotic images. [Food, think of food, t'hy'la.]

T'Mara looked down and saw Sasev's robe start to tent at the crotch. She relented and sent him messages of him covered in food, totally naked and her starting to feast on the food covering his body. [Is this better, Sasev?]

[Not really. Concentrate t'hy'la. Let's at least get some food into us. Please?] Sasev pleaded through the bond.

T'Mara relented in her erotic images and they continued down the hall to the cafeteria. The smell of food assaulted their senses and Sasev's mouth began to water. They nodded to the occupants of the room and chose a table by themselves. After several trips to the replicator, they settled down to eat their lunch. After they had finished, Sasev caught T'Mara's eye and motioned to the door with his head. She nodded and they deposited their dishes in the recycler and headed out the door.

Sasev led her down towards their quarters and let her into the spacious but spartan living room. He lit a fire in the fireplace and turned back to face her.

T'Mara moved closer to him, caressing his cheek with the back of her hand. Her fingers combed back his hair then traced the outline of his ear. She wet her lips then pressed them against his. [Why do Vulcans not kiss in this manner? Much more pleasant at times.] She felt his arms pulling her tightly against him, the kiss deepening. Her hands moved into his hair and she moaned softly.

Sasev pushed his tongue past her lips and entered her mouth with it. Their bond flared at the intimate contact and she could feel his increasing excitement. He pulled her hips closer to his and she could feel his erection growing. He moaned into her mouth as her hand snaked down to undo the crotch-level clasp of his robe. She grabbed his length and started stroking him slowly.

He reciprocated by opening her robe and cupped an ample breast. He rolled her nipple between his thumb and finger, causing her to arch her back. Through the bond, he could feel her sex become wet with desire.

He lifted his head. He needed to breathe. Her head dropped back slightly as she drew in a deep breath. His lips touched her jaw then trailed kisses to her ear. As he did, his hands slowly slipped off her robe. Moving around her with slow steps, he continued the trail of kisses down her neck. He moved her hair aside, his lips tasting the warmth of the nape of her neck.

She sighed and leaned against him, grateful for his support. Her hand caressed his arm that circled her waist pulling her closer against him. Her head dropped back resting on his shoulder, his hands gently caressing her neck then moving slowly downwards.

He cupped her breasts in his large, sure hands again and encouraged both nipples to erection. She pressed against him, feeling his erection grow. She reached behind her and grasped his cock in her hot hands. Sasev started gently thrusting into her hand. She turned in his arms and released the rest of the clasps of his robe. She left his robe on his shoulders, but parted the fabric so she could gaze at him, totally exposed to her. She noticed his cock twitching under her scrutiny and a small smile curved her lips. She cupped his testicles and rolled them in her hand. She enjoyed seeing the expression of ecstasy on his face when she did this. He continued to rock into her hand as she stroked his length. Pre-cum escaped from his cock-head and rolled down his shaft, wetting her hand.

"Does this feel good, Sasev?" she murmured.

"Oh yes-s-s-s," he gasped. He kneaded her breasts with one hand as he reached down to cup her womanhood with the other. She parted her thighs to allow him access. He massaged the wet folds and found her clit. He rubbed it with his fingers, then fell to his knees. He parted her wetness to allow his mouth access to her clit. He gathered the tissue into his hot mouth and flicked it with his tongue. He lapped up her fluids as they flowed out of her. She grasped his shoulders as his ministrations continued on her sex, causing moans of pleasure to come from her.

Her body shivered. She forced her hands to relax; she was beginning to dig her nails into him. She stretched her hands then slipped her fingers into the warm silk of his hair. She spread her legs apart a little more... his tongue licked her then he sucked the nub into his mouth.

"M-m-m-m, yes." She whispered softly then asked him to suck harder. "Lerash." Her hips began to rock and her hands clenched in his hair.

Sasev held the nub gently with his teeth and flicked it back and forth with his red-hot tongue. He then let go and pushed his tongue as far as it would go into her soaking wet sex. She arched her back and he supported her buttocks with his hands as he thrust his tongue in and out of her hole. Her knees started to buckle, but Sasev held her up with his strength. "O-h-h-h-h." she moaned, running her hands through his hair.

Sasev concentrated on his mission of making her cum explosively. She pumped her hips, fucking his face as fast as she could. He continued to lap her juices and thrust his tongue into her, and now his fingers were rubbing her clit in time with his tongue thrusting.

T'Mara shuddered and came, thrusting her hips as her fluids covered Sasev's face. After the shaking had stopped, he slowly lowered her to the floor where she gazed at him and grabbed his aching cock in her hand. "Now, it's my turn, Sasev," she growled.

She stroked him a few times then ran her fingernails up the length. She kissed him, tasting herself on his lips. Her hand curled around his hardness... then instructed him to lie back. Her tongue touched just the tip tasting him. A drop of pre-cum appeared and she gently sucked it off. She stroked him a few times and another drop appeared... and it was sucked off. She brushed her hair back over her shoulder. Another drop appeared and was vacuumed away.

She knelt between his legs, running her hands up the length of his legs then between his legs and cupped his balls. She licked then swallowed him but only for a moment then released him. She caressed his thighs her nails gently raking the backs of them, sending shivers through him. Without warning her finger pressed against his tight hole, then gently slipped in, she kissed his stomach whispering for him to relax.

"O-h-h-h-h..." Sasev had never had this sensation outside of a doctor's office, and there it didn't feel as good. He concentrated on relaxing the firm muscle as T'Mara slowly inserted her finger up to the first knuckle. She stroked his penis to aid in his relaxation. Slowly, she inserted her finger to its length and rubbed it against his prostrate gland. Sasev started to squirm under her touch and sent waves of pleasure through their bond. His legs were spread as wide as they could be and he arched his back to meet her hand pumping his penis.

He was close and she could feel that through the bond. She wet her lips then as she continued pumping him she took in most of his length. Her tongue swirled around him and then added to the stimulation.

His eyes were closed and his senses were definitely on overload! He wasn't sure if he was to breathe in or out ... he wasn't sure if he should be moving or remaining still ... whether he was to swallow or was that her? But the pleasure that he was experiencing was definitely worth the confusion.

Sasev decided that he should let his body dictate his actions. He started to push against her finger that had impaled him at his most private hole. T'Mara slowly started to thrust her finger in and out of Sasev's body. Sasev pushed back to meet her thrusts and she continued to suck his rock-hard cock. Suddenly, he began to thrash wildly. He didn't know whether he should rock with her hand, or thrust against her finger, which was pumping his ass with abandon. His body started to shudder in ecstasy as his climax was ripped from him. His cock shot it's seed into T'Mara's hot, tight mouth. He could feel her swallow his essence, as he pumped into her mouth until she sucked him dry. She removed her finger from his ass and watched Sasev as he lay on the floor, shuddering. His eyes were glazed as he looked as his t'hy'la lick her fingers clean of his splashed cum.

She met his eyes smiling slightly. "To coin an ancient Terran saying, 'You appear to be down a quart'." She almost laughed at his raised eyebrow.

"I am surprised there is anything left..." he sighed, "... in either of us..." He didn't want to move, he wasn't sure he could. He was also quite curious as to why T'Mara did not seem as tired as he did.

"Why aren't you as exhausted as I am, t'hy'la?" Sasev asked. He noticed the flushing of her face from the exertion, but her breathing seemed normal to him. "I need to rest, my love," Sasev gasped. He was splayed wantonly on the floor, his chest heaving in his attempt to suck enough air to his lungs. He was sore and his cock lay over his right thigh. T'Mara looked down at him, marveling at his body, tired though it was. 'He's so beautiful' she thought and sent the sentiment over the bond. Sasev opened an eye and looked at her beauty as well. She glowed in satisfaction.

"Perhaps we should shower again," she ventured offering him her hands to help him to his feet. Sasev just looked at her and her hands, trying to determine if he had the strength to stand yet.

He took her hands and between them, he managed to stand and they headed for the shower.

T'Mara joined him in the hot spray of water, taking the soap from him. She smiled at the slight panic that crossed his face. She kissed his neck then whispered, "I will behave, T'hy'la." She added after a moment, "This time." Her hands began to soap up his body, lightly massaging away his weariness. She took in as much pleasure as she could in the tactile contact of him. Her hands memorizing every part of him, tucking it into her memory to be replayed at her leisure. She ran her hands up his back, feeling the muscles relax. Her hands ran over his firm ass and then down his legs. Every inch of him was soaped, massaged and rinsed slowly and repeatedly.

She turned off the water then reached for the large towels. She wrapped one around herself then turned her attention to drying him... every inch of him.

"Do you feel better, T'hy'la." She asked as she stood close to him and brushed her lips against his shoulder.

"Oh yes-s-s." Sasev shuddered at the touch of her lips against his freshly scrubbed shoulder. Unbelievably, his cock twitched at her touch. He withheld his gasp, hoping she didn't see his insatiable cock. She did, her eyebrow raising in approval.

"Perhaps we should go to the bed if you're so tired. I can massage you while you rest," she cooed into his pointed ear. She nuzzled his neck, feeling the dampness of his hair against her cheek. She led him to the bedroom and told the tired Vulcan to lie down on his stomach. Sasev complied.

T'Mara reached for the massage oil that was on the headboard and poured some into her hand. She removed the towel that was covering her and straddled Sasev's hips. She made sure she was far enough down his legs to see and touch his ass during the massage. She started to rub his shoulders, concentrating on the knotted muscle groups. She could see and feel him visibly relax under her hands. She lowered her ministrations to his strong back, then finally, to his ass. She rubbed the cheeks, pulling them apart slightly.

Sasev moaned lowly and shifted his hips to take the pressure off his budding erection. T'Mara noticed his discomfort and smiled slightly. "Why don't you turn over, just so you won't hurt yourself, t'hy'la."

Sasev considered not doing this for a moment, but the next time she massaged his ass, he knew he had to. He flipped over onto his back and T'Mara's eyes widened at his impressive erection. Even the double ridges had flared. She looked at him and memorized his physique. 'And he's all mine,' she thought. 'All mine!'

"The shower renewed your energies, I see." She remained totally calm on the outside as she poured the oil into her hand. She placed the bottle down then rubbed her hands together and reached forward to continue his massage. Her hands caressed his shoulders then across his chest. "Tell me, do you think this will ever stop...? This need, to touch and be with each other... so continuously. " Her hands ran over his nipples feeling the stiffness that was already there. "Are you cold? I can get another blanket?"

"Oh no, I'm not cold. In fact, I find it fairly warm in here, don't you?" T'Mara moved to straddle his hips again, this time below the level of his cock which was bumping gently against his belly with each heartbeat. T'Mara looked at his hard rod and Sasev followed her gaze. He blushed ever so slightly, as he felt totally exposed. Not that he hadn't been naked in her presence, but he felt like she was scrutinizing him. "Do I measure up to your expectations, t'hy'la?"

"Oh yes, and more so." She stoked her oily hands over his belly and around the object of her desire without touching it. 'I'm going to tease him,' she thought. She rubbed his chest, belly and thighs, coming perilously close to his throbbing cock, but not touching it or his balls.

"T'hy'la, please...." Sasev stammered.

"Please what, my love?" she answered innocently.

"Please ...touch me!" Sasev thought his cock would explode if it got any harder. T'Mara purposefully avoided his rock-hard member, watching it twitch. Sasev started to squirm on the bed and reached for her breasts. He massaged them and flicked her nipples with his fingers. T'Mara arched her back and leaned forward a little so he could reach them easier. Still, she avoided his cock. Sasev started thrusting into the air, just to touch *something*, *anything*. He felt his cock-tip bang into his belly every time he thrust, but it wasn't enough. "T'Mara, please!" he begged.

She drew her hands down his body and avoided touching him again. "I am touching you." She ran both hands up along one leg, her fingers coming perilously close to his balls. Then the other leg was massaged ... slowly. "Are you not enjoying this, S'haile?" She leaned down, her hair falling across his cock. She brushed it back over her shoulder then leaned down to kiss him... still managing not to touch his stiff penis.

Sasev jumped noticeably when her hair touched his rock-hard member. He moaned and thrashed around the bed in agony and ecstasy, all at the same time. He was so close to an explosive orgasm and she hadn't even touched his manhood. He reached up to grab her breasts, but she latched on to his wrists to stop him from touching her. "Just lay back and enjoy, Sasev." She wanted his body to beg for her. He was almost ready now. 'So close, so very close' she thought.

She kissed his palm then his wrist. She sat back slightly, her hair brushing against him again. "If you continue to squirm then I can not do anything to relieve this."

"You must!" he gasped. He shuddered when her hair touched his aching cock again. Pre-cum was leaking copious amounts by now and he couldn't help but hump empty air. He was so incredibly aroused; he didn't know what to do or how to move. He only knew that he needed release ... and soon! His hips bucked into the air uncontrollably.

T'Mara sat firmly on his hips to try to stop his movements, but she wasn't strong enough. He kept reaching for her breasts, her stomach, anything! She kept grabbing his wrists to stop him from touching her. Finally, she left the bed to get a piece of rope from the bedside table drawer. She quickly wrapped the rope around his wrists and tied him to the brass headboard.

Sasev couldn't believe what she was doing! "Let me go, T'Mara!" he demanded.

"No. You can't seem to control yourself. I want you to *relax* and enjoy this." She smiled at him.

"I am trying, but I don't think my cock has ever been this hard! I *need* *relief*!" His hips had never stopped its thrusting, even though there was nothing to thrust against.

"I wish thee to calm... T'hy'la." Her hands caressed the stretched muscles in his arms then his chest. His breathing was deep and fast. She moved back onto the bed kneeling at his side. Her hand rested against his side feeling the pounding of his heart.

She brushed his lips with hers then deepened the kiss. "Thee are treasured." He was hungry for her. Her kisses trailed down his throat, her hands caressing his skin. "So warm to the touch." She was slowly making her way down his body; "I wish this to last ... T'hy'la." The gentle kisses changing to licks and nips and some becoming not too gentle. She moaned softly. "I cherish the taste of thy body."

Sasev was energized by her nips on his fevered skin. "I also cherish thy body, but I'm unable to feel it." Sasev slowed in his pumping of the air, but still his cock ached for some attention. He felt that he would cum as soon as she touched it. Her licks and nips traveled down his body to his belly. Her cheek nudged the tip of his throbbing rod and a low groan was torn from him. She kept her attention at the level of his belly where her cheek occasionally rubbed his tip. More pre-cum leaked onto her face as she nipped his belly hard. Sasev gasped, then thrust his cock-tip to touch her face again. It was a novel experience for T'Mara, having her cheek fucked by only a cock-tip. She rather liked the soft steel that banged into her smooth cheek. Sasev's thrusts became more frantic, so she moved her face away so he couldn't touch her. He flexed his knees to increase the distance for each thrust. He was desperate to touch *something* with his cock.

She moved lower, her mouth tasting his thighs. She ran her hand from his throat down to his firm stomach. She wished to taste him but she did not want to end this. She leaned forward slightly and using the tip of her tongue flicked off the droplet of liquid.

"S'haile... do you wish me to use my mouth?" She watched the hard cock shiver with his body. She threatened to run a fingernail down the length. "Or do you wish me to straddle you?" She looked to him for the answer; her tongue wet her lips as she waited.

"Straddle me, t'hy'la! I want to feel your hot cocoon around my cock. Hurry!" Sasev didn't know how much longer he could last. He desperately wanted to sheath his cock in her warmth. T'Mara knelt on the bed and slowly placed her other knee on the far side of Sasev's body. Her vagina was dripping with her fluids. She placed her warm folds over his hips and grabbed his cock by its base. She angled the organ so that she could slide her womanhood over it. Sasev gasped as she slowly lowered herself onto his throbbing member. She moaned as he filled her completely. After a time, she sat on his cock, so that he impaled her up to the hilt. She started to rock her hips and Sasev continued to thrust wildly. T'Mara attempted to control his movements, but his control had shattered and he was oblivious to her requests. He pounded his rock-hard cock into her as best as he could, given that he was on the bottom.

His thrusts were hard and fast, and T'Mara felt his orgasm coming through their bond. She begged him to slow down, but he was beyond hearing. He grunted softly with each thrust as he was putting his all into the movement. He felt her muscles contract around his steel shaft, which only increased his pleasure. His orgasm gathered in his belly and exploded from him. His hot seed filled T'Mara so thoroughly that it dripped out of her onto Sasev's lap. He continued to thrust forcefully until her vaginal muscles milked every last drop out of him.

Her juiced flowed as copiously as his cum did, covering his lap as well. She threw her head back when her own orgasm ripped from her, her mouth opened in a silent scream. Spent, she collapsed onto Sasev's chest, both of them gulping huge amounts of air into their lungs. Sasev was totally spent and lay splayed in the bed. T'Mara shifted her weight and Sasev slipped out of her. She lay beside the exhausted Vulcan, resting her head on his chest, playing with his nipples.

"T'hy'la ... do you think the hot springs would be vacant for the next hour or so?" She felt him sigh and when she looked up, his eyes were closed and his breathing soft. She smoothed his cheek with the back of her hand. "I can wait until you wake up."

She settled herself against his body, her leg over his hips. She reached down to the cover and pulled it up over them. Her head rested on the long pillow and she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Sasev opened one eye cautiously, noted she was asleep and sighed softly with relief. He smiled as he thought of just how much fun they could have after some rest. His hand reached down to caress her leg, but his bonds stopped the movement. She moaned then pressed herself against him. He was afraid that she was going to wake up but she settled again and remained asleep.

His body however had other plans...

*********

He felt his penis stir when he thought of touching her leg. 'This can't be happening!' Sasev thought. He shifted his weight, but his cock accidentally touched T'Mara's leg. She stirred and opened an eye, looking at him with a slight grin...

"Again?" She lifted her head and kissed his mouth.

"Ignore it." Sasev stated. He was trying with great difficulty to use every technique he knew to calm his reactions, ...but it wasn't working.

She looked down to the growing erection. "How can one ignore it?" She cuddled up to him, shifting her leg slightly to enjoy the feel of the progressing erection. "*I* would not want to ignore it." Her hands caressed his chest then she nuzzled his neck.

"It will go away." Sasev wanted some sleep. He needed some sleep. He desired sleep more than he desired.... "Oh-h-h-h." Her fingers teased his nipple. "Time at Gol... that is what I need." He was muttering now, trying to take his mind off his growing need.

"If that is really what you want..." She sighed then straddled him. She rested her chin on his chest on top of her folded hands. "I will not hold you here..." Her fingertips traced his lips.

"You've tied me here," he reminded her. He pulled on the rope as if to prove his point.

She smiled. "You know, my T'hy'la, I would not fasten you in a fashion that would do harm. The twist is made to tighten when pulled. When there is no pulling, there is no hold."

He looked up to the ropes. "You mean all I had to do was to move up..." He met her eyes. He couldn't move with her on top of him. "Would you mind...?"

She nodded. "Yes, I would mind."

She shifted her weight to pin him down effectively. His cock twitched when her leg rubbed against it. She noticed this response and repeated her action. Sasev moaned slightly, pulling on his ropes, causing them to tighten. "See, I told you," T'Mara said, her eyes gleaming. "Was is necessary to test the theory, t'hy'la?"

"It was an accident."

"Let's see if we can repeat the 'accident'". With that, T'Mara rubbed her leg along the length of his penis which was still lying across his thigh. It jumped at her touch, as did Sasev, causing the ropes to tighten again. She lay full length on his body, rubbing her ample breasts against his chest, her nipples brushing his causing both to moan. She writhed on his body, feeling his firm muscles under her softness.

She moved up slightly to capture his mouth. She kissed him hard and passionately, moaning as she covered his face in small kisses. Her hips pressed against his and she felt his body moving against hers.

Her hands ran up his sides then up his stretched arms.

"Untie me," he whispered to her as he became caught up in the passions.

"Not yet..." She was enjoying this control of him.

Sasev closed his eyes. There has to be a way, he thought to himself. He reached up to hold onto the rope; at least it wouldn't dig into his wrists. He moaned as her mouth began to taste his throat. He wanted to hold her and to touch her. He thought of how little he actually thought of needs until now. He thought of every way possible to get out of this predicament, then he thought of another...

He wrapped one leg around her waist then held the ropes firmly and somehow managed to roll them over onto her back.

T'Mara had her breath knocked from her and for a moment was not certain of what had happened.

She found herself on her back, with Sasev's full weight on her. His hands were still firmly attached to the headboard, but he was stretched along her length. His cock rubbed against her belly and he looked deep into her dark eyes. "So, now I have you where I want you, t'hy'la." He kissed her deeply and her hands caressed his strong back. She spread her legs so his were between hers. He shifted his weight slightly so that his cock was trapped between both of their bellies. He rocked his hips, rubbing the steel shaft between their bodies. His kiss deepened and he slipped a hot tongue into her willing mouth. He broke off the kiss and nibbled on her earlobe and worked his way down her neck. He couldn't reach her breasts with his mouth, so he rubbed his chest against hers, feeling the swell of her bosom against his nipples.

He could not continue this way. He stretched his arms and then worked the rope from his arms. His arms dropped onto the pillow and he felt the blood beginning to circulate properly.

T'Mara massaged his arms with long strokes than extended down his back. Her hands held his firm cheeks then pressed him down against her rocking hips.

He held her face gently kissing her again. He had considered turning the tables as it were. Her arms trapped in the rope had its possibilities. He tasted her throat then down her neck to her shoulders.

Her hands moved up his back and into his hair. Her moan was deep in her throat and her breathing had deepened. She felt his hands move along her arms straightening them. His hands slipped into her hands, his fingers intertwining with hers as he guided her arms in a large arc to rest above her head.

His hands brushed the almost forgotten rope. It would take only a second to slip her hands into the loops...

Sasev's movements were a blur to T'Mara. Before she knew it, her hands were in the ropes and Sasev was attaching them to the brass headboard. "Now we'll see how *you* like it," he growled. She could see by the sparkle in his eye that he was not angry, merely mischievous. He now had feeling in his arms and proceeded to stroke her breasts, concentrating on her nipples. He lowered himself down her body to suck an erect nipple into his hot mouth. He flicked it with his tongue, causing T'Mara to squirm under him. His mouth curved in a slight smile as he did the same to the other breast. He got off her and lay by her side, rubbing his hands on her belly and sucking each breast alternately. She moaned for him to take her, but Sasev ignored her pleas. He kissed her elegantly pointed ear, and laid a trail of nips and kisses down to her furred mound. Then he licked the insides of her thighs, which she parted for him. He could smell her musk, which aroused him even more.

"Please, Sasev, enter me!" she begged.

"No, I don't think so. At least not yet," he said calmly, even though his breathing was becoming ragged.

She wet her lips and continued to enjoy this delicious torture. His mouth tasting her skin made her shiver. Each touch felt as a branding on her body... she closed her eyes and moaned softly. She held her breath as he moved slowly back up her body. She spread her legs wider hoping that he would slip into her and satisfy this hunger.

His cock glided right by her sex and rested on her furred mound instead. She arched her hips to get his cock to fall in between her legs, but it was too erect to co-operate. She tried to shift her body up in the bed, but he sensed that she wanted to do this through the bond and stopped her. "No, t'hy'la, just relax and enjoy this. Does this sound familiar to you?" he whispered in her ear.

Sasev nuzzled her neck and left a trail of kisses to her belly again. His cock slid past her clit, causing her to jerk uncontrollably. She was hot and wanted his cock in her now. Her legs were spread as far apart as she could get them, and her clit was cooled by its exposure to the room's cooler air. It felt delicious and she started to thrust her sex into the air as Sasev did when he was similarly bound.

Her body shivered. Her hands held onto the ropes and she moaned. She bit her bottom lip as his hand lightly grazed her thighs then moved over her sex.

He kissed her quickly then brushed his lips against her ear. He rested his hand on the inside of her thigh then began slowly stroking the soft skin.

"T'hy'la ... now..." and her body shivered.

"Now what?" Sasev stroked the skin of her other thigh teasingly. Her black eyes glazed over in ecstasy and Sasev remembered how desperate he had become. He finally relented and lovingly caressed her clit. Her hips bucked immediately, urging him on. He fingered her clit, then lowered his hot mouth to cover her sex. He sucked in her love nub and flicked it with his tongue. T'Mara brought her knees up to deepen her thrusts against his face. Sasev inserted his tongue deep into her pussy as she bucked uncontrollably. He alternated his attentions between her clit and pussy, breathing in her scent.

"I need thee..." She breathed deeply her body screaming for satisfaction.

"I am here." He sucked lightly on the inside of her thigh.

"More." She whispered.

Sasev moved to kneel between her legs. He ran his hands up her body, teased the already sensitive nipples. He sucked hard on her. He felt the shudder travel down her body.

She looked to him as he sat back. His body had a sheen of sweat to it and his stiff cock stood teasingly close to her. She moaned and lifted her hips towards him. She licked her lips.

Sasev noted her line of sight. He curled his hand around his erection and stroked it slowly.

"No." She whispered.

He looked directly at her as he slowly stroked the length of his rock-hard cock. She had never seen him touch himself so wantonly before. He rose up on his knees so she could get a better look at him. He rubbed his thumb over the glistening tip of his penis, all the while looking at her seductively. He rocked his hips and thrust into his hand. "Is this what you want, my love?" he breathed. His other hand traveled to his chest and thumbed his nipples to erection all the while rocking into his hand.

T'Mara's eyes were riveted on Sasev's cock as the tip disappeared, then reappeared in his fist. "Please, t'hy'la, let me pleasure you with my body," she begged.

Sasev looked at her one long time, still pumping himself, then relented. He lowered himself on top of her, grasped the base of his pre-cum soaked cock gliding it slowly into her. Her pussy muscles grabbed him tightly as he slid his entire length into her.

In spite of the state of arousal their rhythm began very slowly. It had almost been more than enough to cause their release. They both moaned softly at the pleasure this brought to them. They knew that the satisfaction was not far off.

Sasev stopped moving, he whispered in her ear for her to be still. He covered her face and neck with light kisses. He felt the need to move and he calmed it for just a little longer.

T'Mara lay still, totally enraptured by his lips touching her skin and his whispers. There was a euphoria that held her and she did not want this to end. She reminded herself to breathe; she had been holding it.

Sasev's hands ran up her arms slowly, she gasped at his touch. He released the ropes holding her. Her hands against his face caused him to sigh. Now it was her turn to plant tiny kisses on his face and he listened to her whispers.

"Sha'ashau." (My love) "Sha'ta'an" (My treasure) "Avon-telik du." (A hunger for you) All in between her kisses and it made him shiver.

They moved so slowly then with a long, all encompassing shudder shared their release. Nothing else was felt for what seemed like an eternity.

They drew in a breath together then released it slowly. T'Mara wrapped one leg around him and rolled with him onto their side. "Stay close." She whispered to him as she pulled his hips tightly against her.

They lay in each other's arms; his cock still sheathed in her wet sex. Finally the exhaustion of their activities overtook them and they fell asleep, each holding each other. Sasev's softening cock still deeply encased within his beloved.

*****

Sasev walked down the corridor that led to the rooms they had been working in. He had not seen T'Mara for hours. He had inquired as to where she had been seen last and was directed to this room. He opened the door and there she was, once again engrossed in the research that had brought them here. The five days of separation when they had been otherwise engaged did not seem to cool her curiosity. He stood in the doorway watching her.

T'Mara pushed one book aside then opened another searching for the information she was missing. She cleared her throat softly and without looking up, acknowledged Sasev's presence. "If you have used the riilan... I do not wish to know about it. However if you have come to continue the research..."

"And what if I wish to do research on the riilan?" He was teasing her.

She looked up at him, brushing her hair back over her shoulder. She smiled slightly. "I would suggest, My Husband, that we wait until after I have finished and we have eaten."

"We are due for the transport in six hours."

"I am packed." She stated then put aside the book. "This will upset the balance of the information now known concerning the Pre-reform."

"Do you really believe this?" He moved to sit with her. He faced her checking the titles of the books. "I do not believe that to be the case. I believe the only item that will cause concern is the riilan."

"Only if it is revealed."

"A consideration." Sasev reached to lift her chin slightly. "Perhaps the information of the riilan's existence should remain here." He started to lean forward to kiss her then hesitated. "For the peace of this place to remain intact." He kissed her.

"And this is something you wish me to believe is a logical conclusion?"

"I would not try to deceive you." He stated.

"No of course not." She noted the sparkle in his eyes. "Then I guess all that is left is to collect our bags and take our leave."

Sasev nodded. "Selek has returned. I spoke with him earlier. You had already returned here." He stood.

T'Mara placed the books on the low table in front of her. She stood. "I do not wish to leave."

"We can return."

The couple headed out of the room, walking in step and discussing the next time that could be planned to return.

Sasev had placed the bags by the transport unit and had returned to Selek's office to extend their leave of this place. T'Mara was talking to him when Sasev arrived.

"I trust you enjoyed your stay?" Selek asked as he greeted Sasev. "I do regret that I had other duties and that I could not remain."

"Your staff was most helpful and accommodating." Sasev assured his long time friend and cousin. "We will be making plans to return."

"For pleasure or more research?"

Sasev glanced at T'Mara. "Research more than likely but we will find time to schedule in the pleasurable aspects of this place."

Selek followed the couple out of his office. "Any time, Sasev, that you wish to be here, it will be an honour to serve... in any manner that is needed."

Sasev bowed his head. "Live long and prosper, Selek."

T'Mara bowed her head repeating her husband's sentiments.

The couple and their luggage disappeared in a sparkle of light and Selek returned to his office and the tasks at hand.

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Sasev had placed the last of his clothing in the drawers and then placed the one item he had retained from his stay... a small jar of green toned gel. He was about to place it in the corner of the drawer when her hand slid over his.

He turned to face her; a slight smile played at her lips.

"You are incorrigible."

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"THE TRIP HOME"

SUMMARY: Our Vulcan couple, T'Mara and Sasev, are on their way home and 'events' are continuing.

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Dinner had been delicious and the entertainment was delightful. Sasev opened the door to their room and stepped in. He turned to ask T'Mara if she wished another drink but he did not have the chance.

T'Mara pushed him against the wall then captured his mouth. The door to their suite was still open and she closed it with her foot. Her body pressed against his, her intent for the evening was quite clear.

Sasev's hands rested at her hips, the silk dress she wore was one of his favourites. He loved the low cut back and she had added the novelty of the high heels that matched the blood green colour. His head bent forward slightly kissing the swell of her breasts that threatened to spill from the dress. She had whispered to him while they were dancing, the fact that she had nothing on under the dress, his hand reached to the high split to verify that fact now that they were alone.

T'Mara brushed his hand away. "The bedroom..." She ran her tongue along his lips. "... would be.." A gentle kiss on his mouth. "... much more comfortable." The last word was spoken against his lips. Her hands had been slowly opening the clasps on his inner robe. Her hands caressed his chest teasing his nipples.

Sasev embraced her with his strong arms, pulling her closer to him, pressing his hardening member against her.

She whispered softly in his ear. "Something in your robe... or are you pleased I am here?"

"Oh, believe me, T'hy'la, I am very pleased that you are here, most pleased ..." He caressed her naked back, moving his hand up to slip the fabric from her shoulder. He kissed her shoulder as the fabric fell baring her breast.

She whispered to him. "The bedroom?"

He nodded in agreement as his hand kneaded her breast and rubbed her nipple. "Yes, Beloved."

The bedroom was dominated by a large bed, as per their request, with a collection of pillows at one end. She stopped him from reaching the bed. He hands caressed his robe covered body then slowly opened each clasp. She kissed him gently as she slipped off his robe allowing it to land in a pool of fabric at his feet.

She rested her hand at his waist then began a slow walk around him, her hand teasing and tickling a trail around him.

He stood stock still. He had never felt more exposed than he did right now. She was still fully clothed and he wasn't. She was examining him quite thoroughly, touching and caressing him as she did.

Her touch was feather light and slow. She finally stopped directly behind him, her palms caressing his back, his firm ass and his legs as far down as she could reach. She whispered her pleasure of him as she move close. She smiled when he gasped as the silk of her dress brushed against him, then heard a soft moan as she pressed herself against him. The high heels gave her the ability to reach his ear with her lips. She whispered again at how much she was pleased they had bonded, and the tip of her tongue reached out to lick just under his ear lobe causing him to shiver. Her hands moved down his side, then his hips, then slowly to the front of him, reaching down onto his thighs.

His hands caressed her arms and lay on top of her hands. He lifted them then kissed each palm.

T'Mara slipped her hand out of his then caressed his chest, her other hand followed. She kissed his shoulder as her fingers teased his nipples. Her mouth touched his skin lightly leaving small wet circles. When he finally moaned from all her attentions, her own desires began to increase. Her kisses along his shoulder and neck were turning into nips and then gentle bites.

Sasev ran his hand up her arm, turning to face her as he did. He dared to encircle her with his arms. She allowed it, for now. Her hands caressed their way to his groin, kneading the firm flesh there. Sasev parted his legs to give her access to his balls. Her lips brushed along his shoulder then her lips tugged at his ear lobe. Her hand cupped his heavy sac as the other cupped a firm ass-cheek.

She pulled him closer pressing herself against him. His hands moved down her back slipping under the silk of her gown. She in turn, with one hand, was caressing her way up his body. She could feel his increasing body heat and his hardness through the silk of her gown. Her hand left his scrotum and encircled his cock. He sighed. Slowly, ever so slowly, she pulled her hand up the length of it then slowly slid down again. She smiled at the moan that escaped from his lips. She was enjoying this change of pace and continued to stroke him as her lips tasted his skin.

He moved to pull the skirts of her gown up but she batted his hand away. She wanted to control this love-making entirely. She wanted him to be subserviant to her, unlike her previous bonding where she had no choices. She allowed him to slip one hand in at the slit in the skirt as she continued. His hand rested at the top of her thigh. His grip tightened suddenly as his knees weakened for a moment.

Sasev was somewhat relieved when T'Mara took his hands and guided him to the bed. She whispered the instruction for him to lie down. He complied, laying on his back. His cock rested against his thigh, twitching. He had never encountered this dominance before and he rather liked it for a change.

She moved slowly onto the bed and straddled his legs. She lifted her gown up to move the fabric out of the way and just enough to tease Sasev with a glimpse of her. She reached behind and removed her shoes, dropping them onto the floor.

Sasev started to reach for her sex, to stroke it and flick her nub, but again, she batted his hand away. She reached between his legs, stroked the length then wrapped her hand around his cock. She stroked it and thumbed the head, causing a drop of pre-cum to appear.

Sasev arched his back, moaning softly as she rubbed her thumb over his glans. His cock stiffened appreciably, his hands reached for her waist to seat her sex onto his cock.

"Not yet, my Husband. Patience." She took his hand and lifted it to her lips. She continued her attentions on his stiff memeber as she slowly sucked and licked each finger.

Sasev moaned as she did this. His cock was throbbing in anticipation, but she would not end this delightful torture yet. His hips started to buck, causing him to thrust into her hand. His inflamed sended craved the feeling of his cock sliding against flesh.

She moved her hand from him and dropped his hand. "You must learn patience..." She smiled slightly as she caressed his body avoiding his nipples and hard cock. She covered his body with her still clothed one. Her tongue wet his lips.

He thrust up against her belly, feeling the satin glide up and down his rock-hard member. The satin felt sensual as his cock-head rubbed against it. "I can not hold on much longer, Beloved..."

She rolled onto her back then caressed his body. "I am yours..."

Sasev practically tore her gown off in his haste. She stopped his haste, held his hands telling him to regain some of his control. He slowed his hands, sliding her skirt up to her waist. She lay there, legs spread, sex glistening, inviting his cock to enter her. He positioned the head at her warm opening and slowly pushed in.

He savoured the sensations of her tightness around his cock-head. He waited for her to stretch to accomodate him, then pushed the rest of his manhood into her. He waited barely breathing, then withdrew it up to the tip. He smiled down at her and slid the length of it in again.

She arched her back and moaned. She reached up and pulled him down, capturing his mouth in a passionate kiss. Her hips began to move slowly enjoying the feel of this.

Sasev rocked into her slowly while he kissed her. He slid his tongue in and out of her mouth to the same rhythum that his cock had set. He could feel his orgasm start to build in his balls. It travelled to his belly, then to his cock. His balls contracted in anticipation of release. He was thrusting wildly, uncontrolably, until his seed burst from his cock shooting deep inside his bondmate.

She grasped his waist with her legs, pushing down on his cock as hard as she could to impale herself as deeply as she could. Her fluids gushed out of her as his semen soaked her insides.

Sasev collasped on top of her, his cock softening but remaining in it's warm cocoon.

T'Mara waited for their breathing to reach a slower rhythm and her hands caressed his back lovingly, enjoying the euphoria that always followed.

Sasev lifted his upper body and her gown was gathered and then lifted over her head. He buried his face in the warmth of her long hair and neck and sighed.

She ran her fingers through his hair then kissed him. Her hands continued to caress his back. "I do not want you to move."

Sasev lifted his head then propped it up. He ran the back of his fingers along her cheek. "I will remain for a time." He watched as her eyes closed and felt how calm and relaxed she was. "This was most pleasant."

She smiled. "We have a few more nights before we return to Vulcan..."

"You wish to repeat this?"

"Every night at least once."

Sasev chuckled. He reached behind him to the covers and managed, to pull them up over them both. "Not twice or three times?"

She opened one eye. "My Husband..." she sighed. "We need to rest first." She pulled him down with her to captured his mouth.

"And then...?" He spoke between kisses.

"And then..." She lifted an eyebrow and Sasev laughed. ".. again." She kissed his cheek. "..and again." then his chin. "... then again." His neck was tasted slowly.

"And no doubt, if there was time... again?" He wrapped his arms around her and rolled over onto his back bringing her with him.

"Only if there is time." She smiled then rested her head on his shoulder.

Sasev closed his eyes relieved that she was agreeable to some rest. For the most part, he was pleased at her decision.

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