Path: newsspool1.news.atl.earthlink.net!stamper.news.atl.earthlink.net!stamper.news.pas.earthlink.net!elnk-nf2-pas!newsfeed.earthlink.net!wns13feed!worldnet.att.net!204.71.34.3!newsfeed.cwix.com!border1.nntp.dca.giganews.com!nntp.giganews.com!newsread.com!newsstand.newsread.com!POSTED.newshog.newsread.com!not-for-mail Newsgroups: alt.startrek.creative.erotica.moderated Approved: ascem@earthlink.net Organization: Better Living Thru TrekSmut Sender: ascem@earthlink.net Message-ID: From: "trivawolfe" MIME-Version: 1.0 Mailing-List: list ASCEML@yahoogroups.com; contact ASCEML-owner@yahoogroups.com Subject: NEW TOS: A Need from the Beginning, 2/2 [NC-17] K/Sa, Sa/Am, Sa/m#1, Sa/m#2, Sa/ Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable Lines: 961 Date: Wed, 06 Oct 2004 00:55:09 GMT NNTP-Posting-Host: 209.198.142.218 X-Complaints-To: Abuse Role , We Care X-Trace: newshog.newsread.com 1097024109 209.198.142.218 (Tue, 05 Oct 2004 20:55:09 EDT) NNTP-Posting-Date: Tue, 05 Oct 2004 20:55:09 EDT Xref: news.earthlink.net alt.startrek.creative.erotica.moderated:85008 X-Received-Date: Tue, 05 Oct 2004 17:56:11 PDT (newsspool1.news.atl.earthlink.net) See disclaimer in post # 1 Full story, in bigger, easier to read print available today at=20 website @ http://www.geocities.com/rstrimble@sbcglobal.net/ ...continued from post # 1 When Spock was called back to the Enterprise late that first night=20 on a scientific "emergency", whatever that might be in orbit of=20 Earth =96 perhaps an experiment went awry =96 Kirk kept an eye on Amanda=20 who stared at her husband with concern. They had been having drinks=20 in the late evening when Amanda yawned and turned to Sarek who=20 seemed to be staring blankly into the middle distance. He seemed to=20 be exerting a great effort to act ordinary and wasn't altogether=20 successful. The two additional glasses of saya since their arrival=20 back at the embassy had not helped him in the least, Kirk thought=20 with a grin. He was starting to appear the true mark for Kirk's=20 plan, unintentionally rallying Kirk's side without even a clue, it=20 seemed. "Honey, perhaps an hour or two in the sauna might relax you enough=20 to sleep." Amanda swirled the last of her brandy and laid her hand=20 on his knee. He looked at the hand as if he had never seen it before and must=20 have realized his distraction all of a sudden. He looked at his=20 wife with warmth and tenderness Kirk had never seen the depth of=20 before. "Forgive my inattention," Sarek directed at Kirk with an=20 uncharacteristic tentativeness. "That does sound like it might be=20 an effective remedy; I will spend some time in the sauna before=20 retiring, my wife." Then he seemed to have left them again. Amanda=20 tried her best to hide her concern for her husband as he sat zoned=20 out and pouring another glass of saya, and almost knocking it over=20 as he grabbed it. It was not like Sarek to get drunk, but perhaps=20 his discomfort was quite exacerbated now, and there was little else=20 to do about it. "And steer clear of the pool and Jacuzzi," she said, not altogether=20 joking as she stepped away. "Do not fear, I shall not drown myself in our own recreational=20 facilities." Sarek seemed amused though still glassy-eyed and self- absorbed. He seemed to focus on Kirk suddenly as if he had=20 forgotten he sat nearby. "Forgive my lassitude. I should be more=20 socially acceptable in the morning with some rest. It has been a=20 taxing day." He excused himself and walked through what appeared to=20 be a wall of glass, out to the outdoor changing room. The lower=20 eight feet were actually a temperature and weather impermeable force=20 field that allowed regular air interchange, but decreased the=20 humidity and oxygen on the inside to average between Earth and=20 Vulcan norms. Kirk hoped Sarek planned to sauna in the nude. It would make it=20 more convenient not to fight to remove his clothes. He had to=20 wonder if Sarek was purposefully or inadvertently making himself=20 seem the easy mark. Perhaps it was an ambiguous mixture of wishful=20 thinking on Sarek's part mixed with his discomfort at making Kirk=20 feel influenced. He might be offering himself up as a seeming=20 sacrifice, or simply not thinking at all and, truthfully, only=20 coincidentally was helping Kirk with his undertaking. He prayed to=20 what gods there might be looking over this house that the rest of=20 his path should be so lubricated, then grinned and asked forgiveness=20 for the lurid pun. Sarek had taken his time, staring at the pool from a distance as he=20 rounded it. Kirk ran for the service hall along the backside of the=20 facilities. He came upon the service door of the sauna, stripped=20 quickly and gathered his courage behind the door that Sarek would=20 enter from the front. He slowed his breathing as Spock had taught=20 him so as not to be obvious when Sarek entered; he needed to catch=20 him just as he let the door slip closed, and as he turned his back=20 to him to head for the room of different levels of wood benches. He=20 felt his heart pounding and thanked those gods again that affected=20 the auto-thermostat to kick on at just that moment. Sarek would likely not hear his advance, and unless he immediately=20 turned to his left upon entering, he would not see him. Vulcans,=20 and Romulans, suffered the same tunnel-vision focus as Humans when=20 inebriated. The ambassador would focus on the door, then the path=20 to the bench he intended to sit or lay upon. Sarek's judgment and=20 reflexes would also be off, helping Kirk immensely. By the time=20 Sarek came to the realization of what was happening, he would be=20 subdued and defenseless. Kirk's cock hardened at the thought of=20 Sarek struggling haplessly beneath him. He had to rid himself of the daydreams that had plagued him since he=20 figured out where Sarek's talk had been heading in the Federation=20 office. He would have to be on top of his game now =96 Sarek was=20 almost an equivalent age, much stronger, faster, and cunning. He=20 also might have caught on to Kirk's idea of catching him sooner than=20 later. There had been that one instance when Sarek had lain back on=20 the pillows in his quite thin, form-fitting, Vulcan-style casual=20 pants he had changed into that clearly outlined his package for a=20 moment. Kirk had stared at the outline of a generously long and=20 thick penis and a full, weighty set of balls, and noticed, too late,=20 Sarek's eyes veer his way. Had he noticed where Kirk's eyes had=20 been? The door swung open as Kirk returned his focus to the capture.=20=20 Sarek stood in the doorway as if he sensed something, or perhaps=20 just rearranging his towel, likely implying nothing underneath.=20=20 Kirk could just see his hand and the slightest edge of a three- quarter profile faced away =96 a side burn, the inside flare of an=20 ear. He was relieved that the door closed on its own so Sarek would=20 not have to turn to secure it. Kirk held his breath, hoping that=20 Sarek would take the few steps to put him where Kirk needed him=20 before he had to suck in a breath that could give himself away. He=20 wanted this smooth and sudden. If Sarek needed pain, it would be=20 Kirk's choice as to when and how to apply it, not when he had less=20 control and, as such, held more risk of harming Sarek. Sarek stepped clear of the door and turned his back to Kirk. The=20 well sculpted swells of muscle were impressive. Kirk scanned down=20 to the compact buttocks beneath the tight towel, seeing no lines of=20 shorts beneath. Kirk felt the angle of the secure-tie about his=20 left wrist and the tube of lube looped about his right thumb,=20 leaving both hands free to grab and secure Sarek's wrists quickly.=20=20 Two steps and Sarek wouldn't know what hit him. Kirk felt his lungs=20 protesting for air as Sarek looked back up and took the first step.=20=20 Kirk began to lean into the wall that he would press off of, but=20 needed that extra step to build momentum for the correct speed to=20 launch Sarek off his feet. As Sarek leaned forward and rolled over the ball of his right foot,=20 Kirk launched. He saw Sarek cock his head slightly at the sound.=20=20 As Sarek's foot hit the ground and his shoulders began to rotate=20 with his body's turn, Kirk caught his lower chest and pulled him off=20 his feet. Kirk felt Sarek's surprised intake of air as the captain=20 slammed into him. Together they fell to the deck floor. Kirk had=20 aligned the mass of his weight so that it would compress Sarek's=20 ribs into the floor on impact, heard the forced exhalation followed=20 by the Vulcan's wheezing as he attempted to catch his breath. Sarek had the wind knocked out of him and was stunned into momentary=20 inaction by the heavy blow. Kirk grabbed Sarek's wrists, swiveled=20 them behind his back and secure-tied them before Sarek realized his=20 new vulnerability. He was immobilized with Kirk atop. On his=20 stomach or back, Sarek could not maneuver to escape unless Kirk=20 removed himself. But his focus would be on getting a full breath=20 anyway. He had felt his arms secured and the weight upon him,=20 before he could consider what it meant. Kirk eased off the Vulcan's ribcage that would have, in a matter of=20 seconds, blacked him out, and allowed Sarek to gasp at the hot air=20 until his wheezing lessened. He momentarily admired the view as=20 Sarek slowly recovered his breath. He was flat against the teak=20 floor almost oblivious of Kirk as he struggled for air. His arms=20 were neatly pinioned and Kirk straddled his ass. Sarek's head lay=20 sideways on the wood, his eyes closed. But Kirk knew he couldn't=20 take too many chances; Sarek was vulnerable now. He intended to win=20 this battle with few if any missteps. Kirk slipped his hand under=20 the towel around Sarek's waist and yanked it off. Kirk shifted to take full advantage. Already fully erect from his=20 preparations, take down, and this unique view of the ambassador, he=20 slipped his cock between Sarek's buttock's and enjoyed the soft,=20 firm pressure as Sarek's ass parted and the cheeks pressed against=20 his member. Sarek seemed to have gained back enough of his breath=20 to realize his obvious vulnerability as Kirk rubbed his cock closer=20 and closer toward his target. Sarek slipped up a knee stealthily,=20 but Kirk realized his intent to flip Kirk off, as predicted. There=20 were too few moves left to Sarek to shake him off, but Kirk was=20 ready for them nonetheless. Leverage could be a wonderful thing,=20 for those on top, that is. Kirk waited until just before Sarek was ready to twist and throw his=20 aggressor from him, when Kirk grabbed a handful of the thick, wavy=20 hair, pulled his head up and slammed it into the deck just hard=20 enough to stun but not seriously harm him. Sarek gasped in surprise=20 and pain as Kirk shifted to cover his legs with his own. When Sarek=20 raised his now freed hips in a renewed struggle, Kirk squeezed some=20 lube on his hand, grasped Sarek's legs with the other and flipped=20 him sideways. He grasped Sarek's cock and began pumping vigorously=20 as Sarek squirmed, completely pinioned now. Kirk grinned at how neatly his plan was working, and at the struggle=20 Sarek still offered. He would wear himself to exhaustion and still=20 Kirk would sacrifice none of his advantage. Before too long he=20 might not have to secure Sarek at all, just use and enjoy him as he=20 lay unable to move. But he would never trust Sarek not to play=20 exhausted to gain an advantage, so he would not give him the chance=20 until he had exhausted all of his interests with this too-vulnerable=20 Vulcan. He might as well have been trussed in a web awaiting the=20 spider. Sarek still struggled though his efforts were still futile. His=20 erection was growing rapidly and his breathing had accelerated.=20=20 Like Humans, Vulcans could not keep from responding to a stimulus to=20 their genitals and Sarek had already been too frustrated to fight=20 it. Kirk had decided that they might both be more comfortable once=20 the ice was broken so to speak, so he stroked even faster to bring=20 Sarek off as quickly as possible and reduce some of the stress =96=20 both sexually for Sarek and between them. A sort of first kiss on a=20 first date. Sarek still seemed to think he might escape before this=20 humiliation. Knowing Sarek, it was embarrassing to be brought off=20 by Kirk like this. Perhaps Kirk wanted it that way too, to take=20 control and also to provide the humiliation both Sarek and he were=20 most concerned and reticent about. He spooned tightly against=20 Sarek's back and buttocks, feeling his now ragged breathing and the=20 last of his fight as his body's need won out. Sarek moaned. His=20 head fell back on Kirk's shoulder. Kirk felt his attention drifting from Sarek's impressive erection to=20 his face as his control slipped away with each stroke. He soon=20 tightened all over, was beginning to shiver almost imperceptibly =96=20 very close, Kirk decided with a feeling of victory, as he watched=20 Sarek's most intimate display on his face =96 flushed, eyes tightly=20 closed, mouth wide and gasping for breath. Two more rough pulls=20 brought an arcing back, a shuddering moan and then a loud cry and=20 the beautiful, utterly unguarded expression of orgasm on his face=20 that Kirk drank up as Sarek spilled his seed in forceful arcs about=20 them. Sarek passed out for a moment. Kirk made sure his breathing and=20 heartbeat were regular then laid him on his back and lay atop him.=20=20 He had wanted that mouth since he saw it gasping before Sarek's=20 climax, and wondered at that intimacy. He did have very sensual=20 lips that begged to be kissed. Funny, he had never really looked=20 too closely, but knowing who the man was, the last thing he wanted=20 to do was consider how kissable his lips were. He had asked Sarek for restrictions and been told that only melding=20 had been disallowed by Amanda. Sarek had added no personal=20 restrictions of his own; perhaps he had felt he was asking enough=20 that he had no right refusing anything himself. But kissing seemed=20 so intimate an act to Kirk, even more than what he just did.=20=20 Perhaps because they would be face to face, and there was some=20 amount of cooperation necessary, at least when the partner was fully=20 conscious. He was sure Sarek and Amanda kissed in private. He wondered if,=20 after over forty years of marriage, he might awaken believing he was=20 kissing his wife. He smiled at the thought of feeling the kiss that=20 Amanda must get regularly, before Sarek even realized or remembered=20 whom he was with. And Sarek said to do what he wanted, to enjoy=20 himself, so what the hell=85 He lowered himself onto those lips =96 soft, full, and completely=20 yielding as Sarek was still unconscious. Kirk decided this would=20 provide a nice respite - licking, kissing, and nipping those soft=20 lips, before beginning the next struggle. Sarek groaned softly into=20 Kirk's mouth and began to respond very sensually and sweetly with=20 lips and tongue, not how he would've thought Sarek would have=20 responded. Kirk smiled down as Sarek began to open his eyes and looked=20 surprised to see Kirk. He tried to pull away, confirming Kirk's=20 suspicions as to who Sarek thought he was kissing. But Kirk thrust=20 his tongue deep and held Sarek's face so that he might finish the=20 kiss instead of letting Sarek pull away. Kirk pulled away finally from the now less cooperative lips and=20 tongue with a smile. "Welcome back, Ambassador," he said, then=20 promptly flipped Sarek onto his stomach and kicked his legs apart=20 before he realized what Kirk intended. Sarek renewed his struggle=20 in earnest. Kirk turned his face into Sarek's buttocks and held the=20 legs further apart as he grazed on his balls =96 licking and nipping=20 as Sarek responded with shock to each. He sucked first one then the=20 other, savoring the spicy almost sweet taste with the slightest=20 musky scent. He slid his tongue up to Sarek's anus and rimmed him wetly, evoking=20 a gasp and moan and a stronger struggle though still futile against=20 the ties and Kirk's weight. Kirk found it intoxicating to have such=20 a strong man so vulnerable and bared beneath him. He rimmed him=20 several more times until Sarek moaned again and once more his body=20 started to stiffen. Kirk couldn't wait any longer; he had to take=20 him. He shifted to lay along Sarek's back, retrieved the lube,=20 oiled his cock up and then his finger, which he stuffed into Sarek,=20 who jerked in response. "I'm going to have you now, and there's nothing you can do about it,=20 sir." He grinned at his taunt as he shoved his finger in once=20 again. He spread Sarek's cheeks and lined up his cock for entrance,=20 making sure Sarek felt it tapping about just outside the orifice.=20=20 Sarek slipped his knee up in one smooth, sudden movement, but Kirk=20 had his hand in Sarek's hair and slammed his head into the wood=20 stunning him again. As Sarek lay momentarily immobile from the shock, pain, and=20 confusion, Kirk took the opportunity and thrust himself fully into=20 the hot, tight ass. Just thrusting himself into the hot Vulcan body=20 and already tight entrance that tightened further in pain and the=20 attempt to limit the intrusion almost made him come. Sarek gasped=20 as Kirk, still grasping his hair, began to pound into him as he set=20 his teeth into the soft juncture of Sarek's neck and shoulder,=20 burying them into the soft flesh, distracting Sarek again as he rode=20 him roughly. Kirk had to slow his ride and concentrate when he felt the ecstasy=20 of mounting this man tightening his balls for climax. He bit down=20 until he tasted the faint coppery taste of Sarek's blood and kept a=20 tight grip on his thick, wavy hair. He felt the sweet victory of=20 stretching the moment of the taking as he still felt Sarek=20 struggling, close enough himself to coming but trying to hold it off=20 to enjoy riding the ambassador as he fought, enjoying it far more=20 than he even imagined, relishing the control and eroticism of=20 dominating this man and tasting the blood as his teeth sank in. He pulled harder on Sarek's hair, yanking his head up in a tight=20 arch, and held his teeth tight against his neck as he pounded even=20 harder into Sarek. Vulcans were tough, he remembered, and Sarek=20 needed the release of the submissive. He doubted he could injure=20 Sarek too seriously, but the more pain, the better the release, he=20 was told. Sarek moaned again, then started mumbling in Vulcan as Kirk pounded=20 into him. To Kirk's surprise he felt Sarek spreading himself open=20 further, submitting completely, and felt him shuddering and gasping. "Harder, James, I beg of you," he whispered gutturally close to his=20 ear. Kirk pulled Sarek's head back until he thought he might snap his=20 neck, dug his teeth in until blood flowed freely, and slammed his=20 cock into Sarek with all the strength and savagery he could muster,=20 trying to ignore the green blood that smeared his cock now. Kirk=20 felt Sarek's anal muscles begin to spasm and his whole body=20 tightened as he cried out, then screamed, then cried out again as=20 his body almost shook out of Kirk's grasp. Kirk felt himself lose=20 his load, shoving himself deep as he came inside Sarek, who was=20 already collapsing in Kirk's grip, now slick with sweat. Kirk had=20 never even seen a Vulcan sweat before. He rubbed their bodies=20 together in it and licked him to find a sweeter almost spicy taste=20 that reminded him of the scent of eggnog and snickerdoodles. He=20 licked him again. Sarek passed out again. After that tremendous climax Kirk was not=20 surprised. He lay Sarek down gently and retrieved some warm, damp=20 towels and began to clean the Vulcan of the sweat, blood, and semen=20 they both were now soaked in. Kirk still felt jittery, light- headed, and wobbly from the amazing orgasm he'd had. But to his=20 amazement his climax had been only a shadow of Sarek's. With one ear listening for Sarek coming around, he stepped away for=20 a quick soapy shower; the only chance he was likely to get. He knew=20 Sarek was compulsively clean himself, when not tied up at least, and=20 decided he would appreciate Kirk clean and smelling of sandalwood,=20 as most of the soap of Vulcan smelled, when he awakened.=20=20 Supposedly, it gave Vulcans a feeling of calm and even a heady buzz=20 if inhaled deeply, which seemed in conflict with the general proper=20 and utilitarian Vulcan mindset. But there was a lot that seemed=20 only hype and rumor, he discovered, as he spent more time among and=20 around Vulcans. Upon his return, he began to examine the wounds he'd inflicted. The=20 side of Sarek's face that impacted the decking twice was swollen and=20 blotched with bruising, a slight cut traced his cheekbone, but=20 nothing appeared broken and the eye appeared fine as he pulled the=20 eyelid up. Kirk was relieved at that. The bite wound still bleed=20 profusely. Kirk cleaned it and held a towel over it to slow the=20 bleeding. To his surprise, he found a small tuft of Sarek's salt=20 and pepper waves on the decking. He picked it up and caressed it=20 between his fingers. He found himself wanting to pocket it as a=20 trophy, not that he had any pockets, and grinned, then blushed at=20 the thought of Sarek finding out. He looked up to see Sarek watching, amused. "I have enough of that=20 that no one should notice." He seemed calm and relaxed, and in no=20 hurry to leave. Kirk glanced at Sarek's thick, wavy, now tousled, hair and=20 grinned. "How do you feel?" "Better than I have felt in a long time," Sarek said. "I sense=20 there is something more I can still do for you however." His eyes=20 took on the hunger of earlier and Kirk realized they were not=20 finished. He felt anxious but also excited to continue=20 their `battle'. He did want more of Sarek, more from him more=20 precisely. Sarek rolled to his knees and swayed as he met Kirk's eyes. Kirk=20 stepped close, his erection bobbed again already at the sight of=20 Sarek, tied and on his knees before him. There was little Sarek=20 could do should he just grab him and=85 An eyebrow rose. "You smell of sandalwood. I wish that I were in=20 the position to offer up the same courtesy." "Vulcans smell good even when they sweat, it seems =96 like holiday=20 cookies." "My wife also appreciates that aspect of Vulcan biochemistry." Kirk watched Sarek's mouth and had a better idea of what he'd like=20 to do with it. Sarek's eyes glittered; he seemed to understand, but did not move=20 closer. Kirk's penis rose to a full erection inches from Sarek's full lips=20 that he willed to open in invitation, unsure if the Vulcan had ever=20 even given a blow job before. It seemed undignified for such a man,=20 but he did request humiliation and domination, so=85" He stepped=20 close so that his penis bobbed less than an inch from Sarek's mouth. Sarek locked eyes with him. "You want something of me, Captain?" With the tone and repetition of the line Kirk remembered on the=20 journey to Babel, Kirk realized Sarek was teasing him. He reached=20 for the Vulcan's thick hair, but Sarek ducked and rolled away, ready=20 for flight and looking somewhat smug. "You remember the rules, don't you Captain?" Sarek asked, taunting. Kirk glowered, his erection tightening at the teasing. He stepped=20 into a fighting stance. "You seem afraid of hurting me," Sarek said. "I would not have=20 thought you afraid of anything." His voice took on the edge of=20 challenge. Kirk rounded and Sarek mirrored his moves just out of reach,=20 amazingly agile with his hands tied behind his back and still likely=20 rather drunk. "I doubt a Human could hurt me much though." Kirk realized that Sarek was goading him, to get him to cause Sarek=20 more pain, and perhaps to subdue him enough to force him to take=20 Kirk into his mouth. "I think you will be surprised, Sarek, at how much pain this mere=20 Human can cause you." "Humans have always seemed fragile. Perhaps you can prove they are=20 not?" Kirk dove headfirst into Sarek's stomach, hearing Sarek's `oomph' as=20 he impacted. They crashed into the wooden benches. Sarek was off- balance still sucking for a breath when Kirk rose to his feet=20 quickly and pulled Sarek up and immediately punched him several=20 times in the face then the gut, but the punches had little effect=20 and Sarek swung his feet and toppled Kirk onto his side. "That looked a bit painful. Did I hurt you too much?" Sarek didn't=20 sound sincere. Kirk realized he should have never left Sarek unpinned while he was=20 so close to consciousness. He had to get on top again, then Sarek=20 had almost no options with his hands tied. He rolled and played up=20 the pain, not responding. Sarek quieted his taunts. "Captain?" Sarek sounded concerned now. That would be his=20 downfall. Kirk did not respond again and heard the tentative steps=20 of the suspicious Vulcan approach. He added some reasonably good=20 gurgle-wheezing. He heard Sarek step closer, then kicked Sarek's=20 feet out from under him and launched atop him, pummeling his face=20 and chest while Sarek tried to squirm free. Sarek appeared dazed and Kirk, still angry at the taunts as he was=20 sure Sarek intended, pulled him wobbling to his feet and kneed him=20 between the legs. Sarek fell to his knees with a groan and seemed=20 quite shaken. Kirk felt a little guilt at the low blow, but he=20 needed control without having to sit on him. There were too few=20 choices for keeping a Vulcan more manageable and the knee to the=20 groin was the most unexpected, and with practice, the easiest to=20 minimize damage. Kirk pulled Sarek up by his hair. "Did I hurt you, Sarek?" The=20 Vulcan appeared only half-conscious as Kirk stepped close. His=20 penis again bobbed near the Vulcan's lips. "Open your mouth." "No," Sarek mumbled. Kirk reigned several more forceful blows to Sarek's face, then=20 pulled him up again by his hair. The penis bobbed again at his=20 lips. "Open your mouth." But Sarek seemed barely aware now. Kirk,=20 frustrated, grabbed Sarek's jaw and shoved his fingers in, prying=20 his mouth open, then stuffed his penis in as far as he could,=20 reveling in the wet warmth. Sarek began to rouse to discover his=20 mouth full, and Kirk's hands firmly entrenched in his hair. As Kirk noticed Sarek becoming aware, he started to thrust in=20 roughly. His mouth and throat yielded to Kirk's member. Kirk could=20 feel the entire length of Sarek's mouth as well as the entrance to=20 his throat, surprised that the Vulcan wasn't gagging on his entire=20 length. Sarek had become compliant finally and Kirk realized that=20 he had only needed the required `subduing' to add some pain and=20 humiliation to the act. Not that Kirk couldn't up the ante a little for good measure. "Look=20 at me." Sarek didn't respond. Kirk was unsure if he was conscious enough to=20 even understand, and needed to know. "Look at me as I fuck your=20 mouth, Vulcan. If you don't, I will hold your eyes open myself." The threat brought compliance =96 just a stubborn Vulcan, as Kirk had=20 thought. But more than that, Kirk realized, as Sarek blushed when=20 he met Kirk's eyes and had trouble meeting them with what Kirk was=20 doing. Sarek was embarrassed, likely humiliated at being forced to=20 watch Kirk's face as Kirk watched his penis disappearing down=20 Sarek's throat. Kirk felt shock at how far he had gone, but proud=20 at the same time that he had stepped up to the plate and given Sarek=20 all the pain, humiliation and dominance necessary to meet his needs. He began to thrust with abandon, all the while keeping his eyes on=20 Sarek's. He admired Sarek for not pulling his eyes from his during=20 the entire deed, until he felt himself about to come and shoved=20 himself deep into Sarek's mouth and throat, watching to make sure he=20 saw no panic or signs of choking. Kirk cried out in ecstasy as he=20 gripped Sarek's head tight. But Sarek only swallowed his cum as it=20 shot into his throat and relaxed into Kirk's hold, completely=20 compliant. After the last of his penis' pulsing shots, he yanked=20 his cock from Sarek's mouth, shoved him backwards and covered him=20 with his body and kissed him deeply, tasting himself. He swiveled and started to lap at Sarek's penis that quickly became=20 erect and gave Sarek the best blow job Kirk had likely ever given.=20=20 Sarek bucked into Kirk's mouth and moaned as he came quickly. But=20 Kirk wasn't finished. He had never gotten so hard so many times in=20 his life and realized he had another erection already. Before Sarek=20 could prepare to fight back, Kirk flipped him over and mounted his=20 backside, sliding in quickly with the help of blood and semen from=20 his previous penetration. Sarek was likely quite battered already since he was bleeding, and=20 with the rapid entrance, there was likely enough pain. Kirk merely=20 rode him once again for the sheer pleasure of it, though he did=20 enjoy gripping a handful of Sarek's hair as he bucked into him.=20=20 Sarek seemed to relax into the ride, spreading himself wide to be=20 taken deeply. Pure animal moans came from both men as Kirk took his=20 time and thrust long and rough. When Kirk finally came, he realized Sarek was already half asleep=20 from release and exhaustion. Kirk pulled himself out and released=20 Sarek's bindings and rested beside him, thankful they were in a hot=20 sauna, so the Vulcan would not get chilled. After they lay together for a time drifting drowsily in their=20 contentment, Sarek's movement's awakened Kirk. Sarek seemed to be=20 gauging the distance to the shower and did not look too ready for=20 the attempt. Kirk looked amused as Sarek noticed he was being watched. "I think=20 together we can make it," Kirk said diplomatically. "You seem not the worse for wear, actually," Sarek said, unveiling=20 Kirk's attempt to protect the Vulcan's ego. He must have noticed=20 Kirk's look of guilt at possibly overdoing it. "You did not hurt me=20 too much." Then he remembered his taunting Kirk earlier and quickly=20 added, "Enough surely, but not too much." Kirk smiled at the quickly added addendum. "How do you feel, now?" "Better than the last time you asked actually, but quite fatigued,"=20 Sarek admitted. "If it wouldn't appear ridiculous, I would consider=20 sleeping like this." Kirk chortled. "I can help with a shower. Walk you there and hold=20 you while you're inside." He could see Sarek's compulsion to be=20 clean vying with his distaste for such close contact in such a=20 personal act. "After what we just went through, helping you shower seems too=20 intimate?" "More appearing the invalid," Sarek admitted. Kirk shook his head at that. "Who was tied up? And once I got off=20 you, I certainly regretted it." "I did warn you." "You did." Kirk stood and leaned over Sarek, who allowed the captain to help=20 him up and held him while he stood, still a little wobbly. Together=20 they made their way to the shower where Kirk set the water hot=20 enough that he could just stand it and helped Sarek inside. Kirk found himself feeling protective of the exhausted Vulcan and=20 realized that his feelings had warmed considerably toward the man=20 who had always made him anxious before. He had seen Sarek's needs=20 and his vulnerabilities likely closer than anyone except for his=20 wife; seen the walls he erected tumble down to find similar=20 insecurities, fears, and wants as anyone else, but a courage and=20 goodness that outshined such weaknesses. He had always respected=20 and admired the man, but now he truly cared for him, something he=20 never thought Sarek would let him close enough to feel. Sarek did his best but soon found his exhaustion won out so that he=20 allowed Kirk to hold and wash him. Kirk tried to keep his mind off=20 of the intimate contact that got him aroused again by focusing on=20 the beauty of the body as the sandalwood bubbles streamed over and=20 outlined the smooth form. Sarek had only been able to wash his own hair and face, leaving Kirk=20 to start at his neck and work his way down. He had enjoyed running=20 his lathered hands down Sarek's chest and was mesmerized with the=20 close perusal washing his genitals allowed. He had thought at some=20 point, as he washed Sarek in more and more intimate places that he=20 would be stopped, but Sarek either was too exhausted, or unaware, or=20 unconcerned. Kirk had been concerned about Sarek's rectal bleeding and had wanted=20 to get it cleaned and antibiotic foam inserted quickly, but had=20 hazarded that Sarek would put such off until he could attend to it=20 himself =96 a dangerous luxury with such an injury. Kirk lathered up=20 his fingers and slipped them between his buttocks as Sarek's head=20 lolled on his shoulder. He slipped them closer and closer and upon=20 insertion, Sarek flinched but did not protest or retreat. Kirk=20 thrust his fingers as deep as possible and tried to rinse as best he=20 could without equipment designed for such. After a thorough rinse, he dried Sarek and roused him enough to make=20 their way back ensconced in thick salon-type robes he had found=20 hanging in the sauna. He was relieved that there was small but=20 discreet sensor lights that lit as they passed by, along the entire=20 path to Sarek and Amanda's bedroom door. The door slipped open noiselessly and they crossed to the bed.=20=20 Amanda was soundly asleep almost completely underneath the covers, a=20 few auburn and silver waves glinted about the pillows. Kirk propped=20 Sarek against him as he slipped the covers partially aside and eased=20 Sarek down. Sarek seemed to dive headlong into the linen sheets and=20 fluffy down pillows with a soft crooning sound, as if forgetting=20 about the lower half of his body altogether. Kirk smiled as he=20 hauled the forgotten hips, legs, and relaxed attachments into the=20 bed. As if sensing the arrival of her husband, the small lump in the=20 middle of the king-sized bed shifted toward him and a slender arm=20 slipped about his waist. The two lumps merged as Kirk tucked the=20 covers up over Sarek's neck and shoulder. As Kirk slipped away, a=20 mutual sigh of contentment escaped the bed. With a little further=20 rustling beneath, the robe was ejected and fell to the floor. Kirk=20 slipped out, a smile on his face. --ooOoo-- The sound of waves slipped into his consciousness, as if the morning=20 had chosen a soft lapping nudge on his eardrums to gently awaken=20 him. Next Kirk noticed the enticing scent of coffee and something=20 grilled with vanilla and remembered Amanda's famous cinnamon- vanilla, ricotta French toast he had heard so much about. She said=20 she had prepared the batter and he knew the staff would slip in to=20 clean, cook, restock the storage and ready stasis boxes, and set the=20 fire before anyone staying in the household was up. He happily sought a quick, steaming, real water shower, long enough=20 to soap up and pause to use the memory of Sarek's screaming orgasm=20 for an extended hand job on himself, then changed into an old=20 favorite t-shirt and jeans. He paused as he passed by Sarek and=20 Amanda's suite, stutter-stepped when he heard Sarek moan, then froze=20 as he imagined Amanda down in the kitchen thinking that her husband=20 slept soundly. Thoughts of the anal tears he had been concerned=20 about made him imagine the Vulcan now feverish with serious=20 infection, trying to call out for help. He stepped toward the remodeled antique door, which opened like a=20 real door but with modernized silent hinges and latching=20 mechanisms. He knew Sarek, as any Vulcan, never locked his doors.=20=20 He would just peek in to be sure. No one would ever have to know,=20 if nothing was wrong. What he hadn't thought of, unfortunately, was=20 what he would see if Sarek wasn't ill. Soon enough, visual confirmation brought more of a viewing of his=20 error than expected. Sarek moaned again, more loudly, but the=20 picture was far more shocking than the audio. In front of him, not=20 ten feet away, Sarek was atop his wife, mounting her to be exact,=20 and rather exuberantly as Kirk heard the slapping of flesh on flesh=20 and the tempo increasing rapidly. Amanda was moaning also, he realized, as she clutched at her=20 husband's buttocks and pulled him into her. Luckily, neither seemed=20 aware enough in their ecstasy to notice him staring agape at them=20 with a sudden and full erection at the sight. He backstepped=20 quietly but quickly out of there. Perhaps he paused a few moments=20 longer than he should have, lengthening his eyeful to a few more=20 thrusts than necessary.=20 He tried to clear his head of the image, the blush, and attempted to=20 quell the bulge in his crotch as he skulked out to the hopefully=20 empty main room. He had thought the blush he would have around=20 Amanda after his sauna experience would have been enough! If he had=20 thought Amanda had not been up to a rambunctious ride by her=20 bondmate, he was sorely mistaken! He had the impression, from what=20 he had just seen, that she might have a riding crop hidden somewhere=20 near the headboard, to dissuade her husband from a gallop to a=20 cantor. He stepped down the last of the sweeping stairs to find Spock of all=20 people at the table with the San Francisco Chronicle laid out,=20 sipping what appeared to be coffee. A fire roared in the large=20 stone fireplace exuding the scent of cherry wood, which lent a homey=20 feeling to the palatial apartment that covered the two full top=20 floors of the large embassy building. But his breath was taken by=20 something he would never have expected. The sun beamed through the wall of windows, glittering like jewels=20 and sending rainbows across the room. Kirk looked closer and=20 realized that most of the glass was leaded and cut to create prisms=20 of light throughout the large room, a breathtakingly beautiful=20 effect that suited his top-flight mood as he brazenly threw off his=20 childish embarrassment, at least until Sarek and Amanda came down. Without looking up, Spock answered Kirk's curiosity. "Sarek=20 replaced the auto-tinting glass with antique beveled and leaded=20 glass he rescued from a local mansion torn down in Pacific Heights.=20=20 It was an anniversary present for my mother when I was a child." Kirk was impressed. The expenditure of time, effort, and credits=20 must have been extreme; the effect beautiful as well as romantic,=20 offering a daily reminder of Sarek's devotion when they lived at the=20 embassy. And tinted windows for Vulcans on Earth would only be=20 irritating in what was already a cooler, dimmer, damp place for them. Spock looked up with an indeterminate twinkle in his eye that Kirk=20 decided he'd rather not know the cause of. Kirk tried his best not=20 to smile too widely, which was difficult as he realized that last=20 night would more than likely not be a one-shot deal. It would be an=20 interesting hobby coming up with ideas on how to surprise Sarek and=20 keeping track of his movements in case unexpected opportunities=20 arose. After he was done with Sarek, he could find some excuse for=20 father and son to spend some time together. One big, happy family. He grinned lasciviously at the prospect that=20 Sarek likely did feel Kirk was doing him a favor. It felt more like=20 Christmas when he'd been a kid; he would be giddy at the thought of=20 more eves like that! "You look well-rested," Spock said with an almost challenging=20 elevated eyebrow. The twinkle did not dissipate and Kirk realized=20 he had never noticed that in the son's eyes before, only in the=20 father's. Another of the nice genetic traits, he decided. Perhaps=20 the reconciliation with his father had finally relaxed him. Or=20 perhaps Kirk's new `connection' with Sarek really did make Spock=20 feel more secure, if only by making Sarek need and feel indebted to=20 Kirk, and likely protective of him. Kirk ignored the soft teasing. It appeared that Spock fully=20 understood what had occurred the night before, leaving Kirk to=20 wonder how. It was easy enough to avoid eye contact by launching=20 straight for the coffee as he did almost every morning. "God, I'm=20 starving!" he said, before he realized how that might be taken and=20 blushed. Would he ever get past feeling ridiculous about this whole=20 episode? "Indeed," Spock replied, followed by a long pause, likely for=20 effect. "I had been concerned that you would have difficulty=20 sleeping here -- away from your ship=85and your regular exercise=20 routine." Another long pause. Spock knew that Kirk's regular exercise routine on shore leave was=20 purely cardiovascular =96 fucking the continuous stream of beautiful=20 maidens that presented themselves for such. Kirk had thought=20 momentarily about breakfast to distract himself from giving himself=20 away by grinning like an idiot at Spock's little barbs, but realized=20 he should wait for Sarek and Amanda, as Spock was likely doing. Kirk decided instead to go on the offensive - to call Spock's=20 bluff. He was tempted to be indiscreet to see if he might=20 embarrass Spock, since his first officer had started the subtle=20 teasing anyway. "I got plenty of exercise, as you well know." He=20 gave his own long pause as he saw Spock freeze. He so wanted=20 payback, but decided on mercy instead. "I must've walked miles=20 along the wharves before your father called." Spock looked somewhat abashed at Kirk's playful vengeance. "My=20 parents should be down momentarily; I hear the shower being turned=20 on." Kirk almost choked on his coffee. If Spock heard the shower=20 starting, he had to have heard his parents having sex only a matter=20 of minutes earlier. "Then you=85" Spock's eyebrows climbed and that amused twinkle alighted in his=20 eyes again. Kirk reconsidered asking anything along those lines. How would he=20 himself know Spock's parents were having sex, unless he walked in?=20=20 Then again, Spock likely heard him pause at their door just when=20 Sarek moaned. He could have heard him enter his parents' bedroom=20 and would know he had watched them, at least inadvertently for a few=20 startled and excited few too many moments. Had Spock noticed his=20 blush, or his erection when he came down the stairs? Hell, he=20 could've heard him wanking off in the shower just before that! The=20 reason for his newest erection would be all too clear. Shit! "Nothing," he lied. The last thing he wanted was to discuss Sarek=20 and Amanda's sex life with their son. He felt another light blush=20 and felt like an adolescent again. "I heard them almost every day, and night, growing up." Spock said=20 calmly. "It is illogical to deny a body's required needs simply=20 because one is a relation. I am under no illusion that my parents=20 share only a spiritual connection but for every seven years." Kirk awaited more, resolving to be adult enough not to plug his ears=20 and hum. He sighed, relieved that Spock had kept his lecture=20 distant, metaphorical, and academic. "And they are both quite loud," Spock added, hiding what appeared to=20 be a smile in his coffee cup. Kirk sighed more loudly and glared at Spock. Spock continued, "Visiting diplomats and VIP's often asked for the=20 room adjoining my parents, and neither Sarek nor my mother ever=20 seemed concerned." "Spock!" Kirk's face was flaming; it was going to be hard enough to=20 face them. "I always wondered if they did not mind that others liked to=20 listen," Spock finished resolutely. Spock's eyes smiled as Kirk's eyes closed. He imagined the steam=20 was burgeoning, ready to blow forth from his ears. Then Kirk smiled=20 at Spock, but his eyes took on a mischievous glint. Spock swallowed; he was in for trouble now. "You know how your father likes his?" he asked crudely. Spock paled and stood quickly, ready to escape for the kitchen. "Golden brown," Sarek piped up from the stairs. Kirk blanched and turned to face the ambassador, casually dressed in=20 soft, cream silk and still imposing. He stepped close to Kirk, looking amused instead of angry. Kirk was=20 sure Sarek had heard enough just in the tone to know what he was=20 really talking about. "I assume you were referring to my French=20 toast?" He took Kirk's mug from him and Kirk was awaiting polite=20 insistence that he leave. He had really gone too far, and been=20 caught. He imagined now being completely cut off from Spock's=20 family, if not even Spock! The seconds dragged by unmercifully as=20 he felt his heart pound. Instead, Sarek refilled his mug and handed it back. "Enough cream,"=20 he asked, his eyebrow arching.=20=20 Kirk had the strong impression the ambassador was using rather=20 unveiled innuendo himself to make a point.=20=20 "Yes, I believe so," Sarek answered himself. "Please James, it was=20 a long night. Have a seat and let me serve all of you. It is time=20 for some small recompense on my part. We shall talk later of how=20 else I can make myself available to you." Kirk almost choked again, trying to fathom Sarek's graciousness and=20 sense of humor. He looked warmly at Kirk as the captain tried to=20 seat himself. Spock seemed to have disappeared into the kitchen for=20 no apparent reason. Sarek sat next to him and leaned close. "Now you know how I like=20 mine." Kirk would swear he saw Sarek smile just as he turned=20 away. "How do you like yours?" Sarek paused as he turned back=20 toward Kirk. Kirk blushed, sincerely hoped Sarek had joined in on the teasing and=20 wasn't about to get his revenge now. "Golden brown." Sarek looked content with that. "Do you enjoy the flavor of=20 raspberry, dark chocolate?" Kirk wasn't sure he was talking French toast or flavored lubes and=20 oils now. "Now, Sarek, that sounds positively lewd," Amanda piped up from the=20 stairs as she descended. "Stop teasing James." "We have fresh raspberries and melted dark chocolate=85for the French=20 toast. I will retrieve both along with maple syrup, butter=85and my=20 son." Sarek looked a little concerned. "He does take things too=20 seriously too often." Sarek came out with heaping plates of hot French toast and all of=20 the accoutrements and settled himself next to Kirk and served him up=20 a steaming pile of French toast and brought him the butter, maple=20 syrup, and raspberries as requested. Amanda scooted off with Spock to find the orange juice, champagne,=20 and milk. Sarek slipped his hand into his pocket and handed a SecurCard that=20 looked blank. Sarek held it a certain way and asked Kirk to mirror=20 his hold. Kirk realized just what was about to happen, as a long=20 series of numbers appeared. The security had been activated for=20 Kirk and Sarek to see the numbers and no one else. Sarek let go. "These are all of my secure numbers and addresses, as=20 well as security codes for my residences and offices galaxy-wide.=20=20 You may wish to memorize my personal communicator number." Kirk looked surprised at the implicit trust that engendered. "Call=20 me anytime, whether for yourself or my son. If ever you have any=20 need, don't be afraid to ask. I would feel gratified to be of=20 service, whether a threat to the galaxy or only a small frustration,=20 or lonely night." Kirk still stared at the card, not quite believing the parameters he=20 had actually been given. Sarek brushed Kirk's hand and Kirk looked up into his eyes and saw=20 only concern. "Are you=85well?" Kirk nodded and cleared his throat. "What if=85" He couldn't quite=20 fathom how to ask if that meant a quickie anytime they might both=20 have a few minutes. It sounded so base after how Sarek was treating=20 him. But Sarek's concern changed to amusement again as he looked to=20 Kirk's lap. Kirk blushed as he realized his full erection straining against his=20 jeans. "Perhaps an example might be more convincing?" Sarek sank to his=20 knees and turned Kirk's chair to face him, so that breakfast and=20 Sarek were both at his disposal equally. Sarek reached for Kirk's=20 pants and was about to unfasten them. "I you'd prefer that I stop=85" "Amanda and Spock=85" Kirk began. "Will come back after sufficient time," Sarek said with a bit of a=20 smile. He unfastened Kirk's fly and his erection popped out=20 dutifully. Sarek began to lean into Kirk's lap, but looked up at=20 Kirk. "Would you rather I lower my pants and bend over for you? I=20 will sate your needs however and whenever you would like. You need=20 only to ask anytime, now or in the future." God, Kirk thought, it was true. Sarek would submit to him anytime,=20 anywhere, anyhow. Within reason, he supposed. But then, maybe=20 not=85 There were many boundaries he could test and he had the=20 feeling that Sarek would surprise him with what he might allow. He slipped his hand into Sarek's hair and pulled him down fully,=20 feeling his erection slip across the Vulcans tongue and into his=20 throat. Sarek began to suck and lick him teasingly. The French=20 toast beckoned his stomach, but his groin overrode that minor detail. Kirk smiled broadly. He felt at home, as did his closest friend for=20 the first time in his life. One big, happy family, with=20 extras. "Never been better," he said into the air as his fingers=20 gripped the thick, wavy hair tightly, forcefully, in complete=20 control as the ambassador's head bobbed in his lap, in complete=20 submission to the captain, his dominant he could not refuse. The End ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ASCEM messages are copied to a mailing list. Most recent messages can be found at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ASCEML. NewMessage: