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Keeps Us Together	By : Leloi Category: S through Z > Star Trek (2009) > Star Trek (2009) Views: 3315 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author's Note: Made up some details about a full pon farr ritual since we never get to see one all the way through (Except maybe T'pol... I don't remember).

Keeps Us Together, Chapter Two "Wedding Parties"
The arches of stone Kirk remembered from the last time he had entered Spock’s family ritual place. The high priestess was there along with Sarek and Spock Prime. There were the high priestess’ attendants and a female who stood with her own family support. Seeing the female there made Kirk frown. It seemed Sarek had found another female to become a mate for Spock.
Spock Prime stood behind Kirk, acting as a family representative. “Clear your mind. Jim. I can feel your anxiety.”
“There’s another woman.” Kirk replied.
“I am yours.” The older Vulcan whispered. “Believe that.”
There were bells and words spoken in Vulcan that Kirk could not understand. The ritual was far more complicated than the previous one he had attended. “Why are there so many people here?”
“This is a first mating. It is a real right of passage. There must be witnesses. The priestess and her attendants will stay long enough to ensure that the pair has properly bonded. The family stays to make sure the pair are protected.”
“And the woman…?”
“Have faith, Jim. Your relationship with him has triggered this ritual earlier than originally anticipated.”
“We may have to blame part of that on his relationship with Uhura before he came to me.”
“Uhura?” Spock Prime breathed. “Fascinating…”
The bells rang out and Spock approached the ritual circle, looking worse for wear. His face held a haggard appearance and his eyes haunted with emotions not normally seen there.
“He is deep within the plak-tow.” Spock Prime whispered. “And he probably will not be as gentle as I was with you.”
“Now you tell me…” Kirk breathed, staring at his first officer and friend.
Spock seemed to be some sort of feline creature as he stalked the circle, his nose held up as if he could smell his mate, a vestigial practice from the primal days. Slowly he approached the female and seemed to smell her, a look of confusion on his face. Uncertainty filled his eyes.
Kirk watched in horror at Spock’s apparent interest in the female. His heart hurt and he couldn’t help but feel defeated. ‘T’hy’la…’ His mind reached out without a conscious effort.
Spock jerked back as if he had been electrocuted. Wildly his eyes looked around until his dark gaze fell on Kirk. ‘Mine!’ The sending was intense enough that all with telepaths flinched.
Behind his shoulder Spock Prime gave a small chuckle as if he found the display amusing. “Not funny!” Kirk hissed to the Vulcan behind him as the younger counterpart approached him.
“Offer your hand.” The older Vulcan suggested.
Kirk obeyed, holding up his hand, palm towards Spock. Spock seemed to be checking over Kirk’s presence. Slowly a grin spread across his face, looking almost predatory and horrible. His hand touched Kirk’s and for a moment he was in control of himself.
The binding ritual began then and Kirk could feel his mind slip away into Spock’s. A warm, fantastic feeling he had experienced before with the elder Spock rushed through him again. This time it was without pain of loss. This Spock had never lost his mate. The bond between then was shining and new, building on the threads created during their lovemaking. Kirk realized then that there had been the beginning of this bond, woven through their past year of learning one another’s body.
“T’hy’la…” Spock breathed or perhaps thought. The word echoed through Kirk’s mind and he found himself moving towards the source. Warm arms circled him and pulled him away from where he had been standing. Half aware of their surrounding, they stumbled back towards the center of the circle where a dais had been constructed. In the light of the mind that engulfed them it seemed to shine like a beacon. This was there they should consummate their binding. Hands pulled away Kirk’s robes and he lay naked underneath the glorious creature above him.
The discomfort from the first few strokes nearly broke Kirk out of his state of mind. All at once Spock came into sharp focus above him as their hands broke contact to tend to more bestial duties as rutting. “Not so hard…” Kirk breathed.
Spock’s hand groped and found its way onto Kirk’s face, finding the meld to deepen the bond and share the sensations that were running through his primitive body. Things like desire and need as well as possession coursed through the inexperienced Vulcan.
‘Complete me.’ Kirk was unsure whose thought it was. ‘Make me whole.’ But he knew his own response, “We are one.”
Spock arched his back and gave out a primal scream as he emptied into his bondmate. It wasn’t a practical practice but it was symbolic of their connection.
Kirk pulled Spock’s feverish forehead down to his chest as they both gasped for air. His hands caressed Spock’s back, drawing idle patterns on his shoulders. “I love you.”
Sarek watched the two in their post coital embrace. Spock Prime stood beside him and a little behind. “I wish he had chosen the female.”
“They are T’hy’la. This is as it should be.” Spock Prime replied. “Spock will be stronger for it.”
Sarek cast Spock Prime a look. “Your judgment is clouded by bias. You are mated to Admiral Kirk, the older version of this Captain Kirk.”
“Perhaps. But I have the benefit of many years experience.” Spock watched the two bondmates for a time as the changed positions and continued in their joining. “My father in my time did not support my choice of mate. But he could not deny the affect my Jim had on me… or how when we were separated we became half a being. And that was before our joining. I do not think he ever forgave Jim for taking me away from Vulcan… not until long after I lost Jim. I had lost my heart. It was human.”
“Thank you for your words.” Sarek replied formally. “I shall think on them.”
“He is a good man. He is many things Vulcans are not: cocky, reckless, insubordinate…”
Sarek gave Spock Prime a horrified look, if he was capable.
“Adventurous. But he is also loyal, affectionate and a great leader. A powerful ally with so much potential.”
A few cries from the dais drew their attention to the two. It seemed Kirk had gained the upper hand and was thrusting into Spock.
“I mentioned reckless...” Spock Prime mused.
Sarek frowned. “Is he trying to get Spock to kill him?”
The two on the dais cried out together and fell into a heap.
“The plak-tow must have passed. That is the only explanation for your son not to find that position threatening.”
The two elder Vulcans carried robes out to the two on the dais. It was time to cover them up and bring them back into the safety of the indoors.
--TBC
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