Hey guys! this is something I came up with randomly whilest impatiently waiting for my lovely beta to ISWT and husband to FREAKING FINISH BETA-ING... -coughs- anyways its SMUT, SMUT AND MORE SMUTT! It probably will last 2- or 3 chapters.
Enjoy :D
Deep, Deep Space.
"No, Commander I think you are being the most illogical in this situation." She was harsh stepping forward, with no emotion in her face. Which felt completely un-natural, he never could imagine this. Even if he truly tried, Nyota was never one to be like this unless… unless she was truly upset.
But for his own sake, he ignored this simple fact and straightened up. His demeanor now about as cold and complex as a rock, which seemed impossible for someone like him; he was always cold… complex as a rock.
But he seemed adamant, diamond in comparison. "Lieutenant, I propose you be very wise about what actions you take at this point…"
Silence, as she bawled her fists still quiet and emotionless despite the fiery undertones to her voice. "I do not understand… why have I been taken off of the Enterprise? Have I shown some sort of weakness? Failed to do my duties or the like?"
He knew the answer to that was no, no she had not. But he could not stand, for one more moment around her. She gave him feelings; emotions that he wished not to feel.
"No, lieutenant I just moved you to a ship that would need your qualifications, more so than the Enterprise."
She shook her head, emotion now blatant on her face. Confusion and sorrow, even stress on her brow she took a step forward; all professionalism aside and pushed him into the wall.
Pure shock, surprise his eyes gave it all away; the woman pressing him into the wall a look of pure anger on her face. He now was confused, un-able to function… and in the base; the depths of his emotion his Vulcan… no his Human soul.
He felt arousal. Hot, steamy sultry arousal and her body pressed further her eyes on his and nothing else. Tensing up, at loss for words, but he managed to, under a raspy soft breath, break the silence.
"Lieutenant… this is highly inappropriate. I must ask that you…"
"I know exactly, why you want me off the Enterprise Commander." She gave a smart, peppery smirk that sent some form of chill down his body. A feeling he was certain Vulcans could not feel, but being human….
"Spock. I want you… and I know… I know you want me too." She pressed into him cooing in Vulcan, closing in as close as she could. Spock was speechless; she was in all manners correct. Correct to the point of driving him mad, his insides churning; she spoke the truth so recklessly. So pungently it caused him to just once breathe deeply, the bob of his Adams apple making her smile a small know-it-all smile.
"Lieutenant… please…" He wanted to reprimand her, tell her to please refrain from touching him but it sounded more like a plead… a plead for more. Losing all of his barriers, losing his cool, his logic that made him balanced that kept him sane from scrutiny. Judgment and the feelings of others, emotions that ran deep and fluidly through his kind; He was pooling from her intoxicating touch and in the most ill-logical manner… he would swim.
"Please what Commander?" She could feel him, his hard aching swelling center pressing against her waist. Starfleet pants did nothing to hide this; nothing at all but created a tempting and most large sight to behold.
Spock winced only barely, he was trying so hard; becoming so hard. When a ping over the intercom sounded with a shrill, the call in the middle of a hurricane. "Commander Spock to the Bridge."
Uhura straightened herself out and looked deep into his eyes before smiling a little and swaying out of the corridor. "Good evening Commander." Making it a note to swing her hips and waist around in the most tantalizing swirl of female will.
He now believed, he could not remove Uhura from the Enterprise; even if she willed it.