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The Way to Man's Heart is Through his Stomach	By : Clarissa_Eden Category: S through Z > Star Trek (2009) > Star Trek (2009) Views: 3301 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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The voyage to where ever the hell they were going was taking its time, and this took its toll on Elizabeth. She was running herself ragged; making sure that her work was done before Caleb finished his lessons for the day. She wouldn't risk having him wander the ship alone just encase he ran into a member of the Vulcan delegation. She was reassured by the fact that when she couldn't be there with him, Leonard, Jim or Spock were, Caleb was never left alone.
It was because of Caleb that she was so worried about tonight. Sarek had requested that she and Spock have dinner with him. Spock had informed his father about their relationship, and Sarek was intrigued to find out more about the woman who had claimed his son's heart. He had attempted to speak to her on many occasions, but unfortunately she was always called away when he came to close, it was obvious she was avoiding the Ambassador, but he had yet to discover why.
Sadly for Elizabeth, she knew she would not be able to get out of meeting with Sarek this time. She would do it for Spock, plus she had been assured that the only Vulcans present would be Spock and his Father, which made everything easier.
Today was her first proper day off since she had boarded the Enterprise. Jim had assigned a few crew members into her service to help her when he had noticed that she was at the end of her tether. She had taught them over the course of a few weeks, and now she was banned from the kitchen, Doctor's orders, and forced to let them deal with everything for a whole day. In all honesty though she welcomed the break, this was killing her. The galley for her was a labour of love, she adored her time in that place, it was the only area on the ship she had complete control over.
Right now she was waiting for Caleb to wake up, he didn't have any lessons today, and she was looking forward to spending time with her little guy, before the horror of dinner with Sarek. Lying on her stomach, she was flipping through one of her old cook books, it was one that she had made when she was a child with her grandmother, it was sort of a weird family tradition, one she was looking forward to sharing with Caleb in the years to come. The chime on her door sounded. She walked out and called whoever it was to come in.
Spock came through the door and his eyes were drawn to the dishevelled Elizabeth emerging from her room. Her hair was a mess and her clothes were wrinkled. Three months ago Spock would have disapproved of anyone on the ship presenting themselves in this state, but with Elizabeth he found it attractive and bordering on the erotic.
"Hey there you." Elizabeth greeted as she threw her arms around his neck and leant up to press a soft kiss to his lips. ‘How's my other favourite half Vulcan?’
She had become accustomed to their mental bond, as at times she enjoyed using it. Being able to communicate without speaking was sometimes extremely useful at times, if you catch my drift.
Spock joined her in the hug as he encircled her waist in his arms as he kissed her back. ‘I am fine my T'hy'la. I trust that you have not forgotten our engagement this evening with my father?’
Elizabeth didn't comment. Spock knew of her apprehension but didn't understand it completely. He knew his father would not do anything to harm Caleb in anyway, the issue he was having was explaining this fact to her. She did however trust Spock Prime around the child, and this confused Spock to no end. When he had asked her about this she simply told him that to trust him was to trust Spock Prime, as they were one and the same. This was not an association that agreed with Spock. He and Spock Prime may have been the same person on a genetic level, but they were by no means the same person. Despite this, he did not raise the issue again.
‘Elizabeth I have missed you.’ Spock told her as he pulled her over to her couch. He took a seat and pulled her onto his lap so she was straddling him.
"How, we had dinner last night?" Sometimes Spock really confused her. He may have claimed to be a man of logic, but at times he was ridiculously cryptic. She stared into his eyes trying to find meaning behind his statement. Not only had they spent last night having dinner together, but barely a day went by without them seeing each other, even if it was only for a few moments.
‘That is not what I meant.’ He grabbed her hips and pulled her down to press against his groin. She could feel him getting hard beneath her, and a coy smile worked its way onto her face.
"Oh. Like that?" She asked. "Well, I don't know about that, but I'll see what I can do."
Elizabeth grasped either side of his head, letting her fingers ghost over his ears in the process, before leaning in to capture his lips in a heated kiss, which he quickly returned. Elizabeth ground her hips slightly into his, and earned an almost inaudible groan in response. Smiling into the kiss, she let her hand gently play with his ear, gently squeezing the tip and rolling it between her fingers.
Spock stiffened. He had told her about this, a Vulcan's ears were extremely sensitive, and she still insisted on pushing him to his limits. He felt himself groan slightly as she continued her ministrations; this was absolute torture of the sweetest kind. Knowing he would not last much longer if he didn't stop her, he wrapped his hands under her legs and rose to his feet. His sudden movement had startled her, but she soon continued with what she had been doing as he crossed her quarters and entered her room.
He threw her down on her unmade bed and dove on top of her as she giggled at him. Pinning her hands above her head to stop the torment on his ears, he then started to kiss down her neck. Elizabeth started writing beneath him, it was evident that they could both play the torture game, and they were both very good at it. Spock stopped at the junction of her shoulder and neck and settled there, he sucked and bit the tender flesh and Elizabeth practically purred in pleasure.
They were oblivious to the world as their mutual pleasure was sheared between their mental link. Nothing could ruin the moment for the two of them.

That is nothing could ruin the moment until an inquisitive little voice asked, "What are you guys doing?"
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