Vulcan Honeymoon · Part 2

Vulcan Honeymoon · Part 2 (2/2)
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Ethan thought. There was silence only for a moment, and then T'Shaul nodded, head shaking slightly. Ethan could smell the muskiness of T'Shauls lubricants. The odor wasn't overly strong and had a tinge of something that he couldn't identify. Something pleasant, like a flowers heavy perfume. He breathed it in deeply as he used his tongue tip to lick from the bottom of the glistening slit to the top. T'Shaul started to moan the moment Ethans tongue touched her heated nether lips and the moan rose in pitch as the taster slid upward until it reached the dark cap of flesh over her clitoris. He used his fingers to pull it back and carefully sucked on the bud of nerve endings.

"OH!" T'Shaul cried, her body quivering like a drop of water on a fine wire. Ethan thought. "OOH!" "OH!!" "OH YES!" T'Shaul thought that she had never felt such pleasure before. Hot lines raced along her nerves and mind seemed to be sinking into something warm. Ethan swabbed his wifes wattles, sucking in the moisture on them with great abandon. The taste was different from the smell, almost nutty but with a salty-sweet aftertaste. Delicious! T'Shaul slowly undulated her hips as Ethan serviced her with his mouth. She had never bothered to study human sexual practices; she hadn't even paid much attention to the vulcan ones.

Now she was happy to be making up for the lost time as she moaned in great abandon. She watched her husband as he maneuvered in her crotch, hands massaging her thighs. It was intensely exciting to see his tongue swirl about and feel the near ecstasy of it at the same time. A slow coiling was growing in her stomach which she realized was an approaching climax. It would be her first ever. Ethan thought, surprised. T'Shaul, too distracted to concentrate on thinking, replied "Yessss. Do that again, it felt OH! O H! Yes! Oh I love you!" She closed her eyes, but her hands sought out Ethans head to hold it gently. Waves of ecstatic love flowed through the bond with the increased physical contact.

Ethan pressed his mouth against the wet pocket and stuck his tongue between the lips, pushing it in as far as it would go. T'Shauls hips began bucking immediately as the tongue pulled out and slid back in, over and over. Then she cried out again when Ethan swirled his tongue around her swollen clitoris rapidly, ending with a hard sucking on the button while flicking it with his tongue tip. The sensual undulations of T'Shauls body rapidly fell apart as she felt the coiling becoming tighter and tighter. "Inside me you-you probe and eat and drink me and I-I-I'm going…" The sentence stuttered and died into silence for one brief moment.

"I LOVE YOU!!!" T'Shaul quivered violently, then started thrashing as she came so hard she managed to rip the matress with her clenching hands. A single hair-raising moan emerged from T'Shauls throat, drawing out and out as her climax pulsed through her every nerve. Ethan vibrated his tongue on the pulsing clitoris as tremendous volumes of musky fluid poured out of the slit below it, coating his chin. Only intense concentration kept him from loosing his own control and spewing semen all over the bed underneath him. After several minutes, T'Shaul came down from her high. She was gasping for breath but managed to sigh happily. Ethan kissed her stomach and she giggled.

It felt good to giggle and she continued to do so. Ethan smiled as his wifes happiness bubbled over to him through the Bond. It made him feel joyful and proud to have brought his wife such pleasure for her first time. T'Shaul thought as she kissed Ethan. She didn't notice the slight tang of her own cum on his lips. Ethan thought ruefully. T'Shaul could feel now that Ethan was indeed very excited. His libido was overworked from the double sensations of pleasure that the Bond provided. He would need to ejaculate to relieve the pressure, she calculated. Images from the dream suddenly lept into her mind. "Is my beloveds cock all swollen and hard?" T'Shaul said.

Her quiet, gentle voice uttering such explicit words made Ethan start. She was learning that such "dirty talk" was very arousing for him. And that meant it was arousing for herself as well. Fortunately, she had learned quite a few from his dream! T'Shaul moved herself into a kneeling position on the bed between Ethans legs, bending over his cock. His eyes grew wide when she said, "What a beautiful hard cock my husband has." Her hair hung in long strands over Ethans pelvis as she looked down at the tip of his prick. "And it has a purple head. I love purple." She experimentally fondled the staff and Ethan groaned as soft, careful fingers caressed his hot flesh. "Oh, it feels wonderful!

It is smooth and hot." Pre-cum leaked from the slit as T'Shaul stroked the cock, describing the feeling. "You certainly aaahh! learned the verbal part of human sex fast! Mmmmm…" "We are Bonded, my love. I know your dreams and you know mine." T'Shaul leaned closer to Ethans prick. "I watched your dream… you wanted me to suck your cock." A drop of pre-cum spat out and hit T'Shaul on the nose at the remark. She looked at Ethan, seeing sweat run down his face, his eyes pleading. "And I do. I want you to come. I want you to feel so good!" "Do you, unhh, know what to do?" Ethan said, gritting his teeth. "I grap the basics," T'Shaul replied. "Do you object to my practicing on you?" "Practice.

Please," Ethan breathed. T'Shaul leaned forward and carefully licked from the cap of the cock down the staff, leaving a streak of shiny saliva. The flavor was almost tangy, a combination of sweat and something else. Liking this taste, T'Shaul slid her tongue-tip up the underside of the hardness and passed over the sensitive glans. Doing so caused Ethan to moan and T'Shauls crotch to suddenly flood anew. She gasped in surprise at the surge of pleasure, spreading her knees wider in automatic response. Eager now, she pursed her lips and placed them on the head of the cock, then pushed it slowly into her mouth, just as the dream-T'Shaul had.

She pressed her lips tightly to the sides of Ethans cock as she slid it nearly half-way in. Ethans hips pushed up, trying to thrust the rest of his cock into the warm and wet place, but the head only banged against the back of T'Shauls mouth. T'Shaul supressed his humping with her vulcan strength, hands holding his hips firmly in place. Then she began to suck as if she were using a very thin straw to try and empty a huge container of water as quickly as possible. "UOUUUHHHH!!" Ethan moaned, his eyes closing. "FUCK!! Oh God baby, not so hard! Oooooohhh!! STOP STOP!" He was gasping and panting, so T'Shaul let up the pressure. she thought, her mouth too full to speak.

She looked at Ethan with concern. "Right?!" Ethan was nearly stunned, she realized. "T'Shaul, you nearly sucked my balls out! Another couple of seconds and I would've lost it." Ethan felt wonderful affection for the dark haired maiden watching him, his hardness protruding from her lips. His affection swirled with lust at her visage, giving his wife a strange fluttering sensation in both her crotch and her chest. Ethan showed her some images of other techniques she could try. T'Shaul learned quickly what actions provoked the greatest pleasure.

Licking the sensitive spot just between the head and the stretched foreskin would always bring Ethans climax closer as well as making her crotch even more wet. Sucking a ball into her mouth would illicit a gasp from Ethan. Suction on the head, much milder than she had used before, gave them both glorious tingles. T'Shaul licked the cock from base to tip and down again, coating it with saliva. She clamped her lips to the head and tickled it with her tongue, then tried to stick the tip of her eager taster into the small slit, but it wouldn't fit. So instead, she swirled her tongue around the head, tracing the broken circle of tissue around the base of the cock head.

T'Shaul had bunched up the bed sheets between her legs and now rhythmically squeezed her thighs against them. Ethan was murmuring endearments to his wife as she switched between licking the whole shaft and caressing the head with her tongue. "Ungh! Aaaaahhh… oh yeah right there… UNNNNGH!! oooh…" Sweat was pouring from Ethans body, soaking the matress cover. His balls felt bulging and hard, almost stony. T'Shaul thought and a stab of mixed pleasure-pride came from Ethan. She was really getting into dirty talk, stoking her own firey passion with the strange human words. The sheets between her legs were soaked thoroughly, the lubricants dampening her thighs.

Ethan could smell the musky, delicate odor which was filling the cabin. Ethan thought. T'Shaul replied. And it was true. She pulled back for a moment to examine her handywork. Ethans prick was visibly straining, gleaming with saliva and pre-cum in the morning light from the window. The shaft was a pleasant bright red with a dark purple head that bobbed slightly with each pulse of Ethans rapidly beating heart. T'Shaul kissed the glans and more pre-cum squirted out. She liked having this control over her husbands body, his passion. She didn't want it to end too soon. Now maybe it was time for her to play a little game. "Are you ready to come?" she asked huskily. "Yes!" The reply was frantic.

"Are you sure?" Ethan stared at her. "YES!" "Maybe you would like some water, it must be hot for you. Or maybe a swim in the lake?" T'Shauls tone was almost off-hand. "Damn it, I should never have taught you how to tease," Ethan complained, realizing his wifes intentions. "Too late, my love." T'Shaul replied, a triumphant expression on her face. Ethan groaned and shoved his raging need for climax into T'Shauls mind. The Bond had been echoing the physical sensations all along, but not this fully or intensely. Now T'Shaul moaned, her head falling forward to rest on Ethans leg, as her hips flexed hard and little gasps escaped from her lips. "Oh oh ooh…

Oh stop, oh, oh stop please oh…" T'Shaul felt like steel bands were wrapped around her–testicles?–which strained to burst. She nearly emptied her bladder. She couldn't hold herself up as Ethans throbbing need filled her and she whimpered for it to stop. Ethan relented and she raised her head to look at him. "Oh Ethan…" she breathed. Her whole crotch was throbbing and her pussy felt like it had had boiling water poured over it. "Just make me come," Ethan said, "please… it's starting to hurt…" He was breathing hard and swallowing constantly. His eyes pleaded to his wife. T'Shaul immediately stopped practicing the game of teasing.

She let her mouth fill with saliva, then slid Ethans cock into the oral cavity, her lips sliding along the veins of the shaft. She began to bob her head, the tip of the cock sliding in as far as it would go then out. "Unh! Oh God!! Uuuhhh!" Ethan was gasping and thrusting his hips to meet T'Shauls hot mouth as she bobbed her head faster, moaning as Ethans climax built through the Bond, making her crotch itch. She was moaning harder and her head was starting to shake as she slid her mouth ever faster over Ethans prick. "T'Shaul," Ethan gasped, barely able to talk, "use your hand! Or I-I-I'll UUUNNNGH!" Ethan almost whimpered. He knew he could never hold back against this onslaught.

He desperately wanted to pull himself out of T'Shauls mouth before he came, but she was holding his body tightly in place with her superior vulcan strength. T'Shaul felt her husbands balls tightening and starting to jerk as he was about to come, so she left just the cock head in her mouth. Then she used her hand to jerk on the rest of wet shaft as she flicked the sensitive glans in a frenzy. "WAIT! NOOOO!!" Ethan cried, but it was too late. His back arched up as he yelled, then his cock jerked violently and hot sticky fluid flooded T'Shauls mouth. She vaguely tasted the semen but was overwhelmed by Ethans intense climax setting her off.

The Bond made it seem almost like she had a cock and it was spurting hard into a warm and pleasant cavity. She couldn't help herself as she flung her head back and yelled incoherently, unswallowed semen dribbling out of her mouth as she trembled in the throes of ecstasy. Ethans cock spurted cum onto her neck and chest several times and then stopped. T'Shaul groaned desperately, then bent close as she grabbed her husbands prick and pumped out more semen. It jetted onto her narrow features, but she didn't care. She closed her eyes and shuddered with their shared climax. With each stream of semen, Ethan felt like someone was yanking a hot wire out of his uretha.

They were both coming intensely, pleasure feeding back through the Bond in a seemingly endless cycle. Slowly the couple recovered from their orgasm, gasping and panting. T'Shaul slowly pumped her hand along Ethans cock and a few more drops of semen oozed out. She licked them off, now able to concentrate on the flavor. It was thick and salty, but definitely appealing. And it seemed that something in the semen reacted with her vulcan skin or sweat, making her flesh tingle in a strange, soothing fashion. "I'm sorry T'Shaul, I couldn't help myself…" Ethan was ashamed of the mess he had made of his wife. Her black hair was damp with sweat, which speckled her forehead.

Her face had cum spattered all over it, dripping from her nose and mouth in gobs, and more semen dripped down her neck over her breasts. Her hand was sticky with the white fluid, which she was carefully licking off. Ethan felt like crying for what he had done. "I didn't want to shame you…" he said miserably, then stared as he realized his wife was eagerly eating his semen. "You… you like it?" he asked incredulously. "Yes," T'Shaul said. "It makes my skin tingle." She licked her fingers carefully, as if she were sampling some vegetable dip. "And it has a unique flavor. Different then anything else." "But…" Ethan was confused. This was his wife!

Not some common prostitute that he would pay to relieve his frustrations. T'Shauls thought was quiet. Ethans self-disgust died away. T'Shaul rubbed the semen across her chest, caressing it in. The tingling settled into her hot skin and made it nearly glow. Ethans cock had begun to soften but now it was pulsing hard again at the sight of the young vulcan maiden using his cum as an ointment. His passion was far from exhausted and now it surged anew. T'Shaul sighed, her eyes fluttering closed, as warmth spread through her stomach and then into her groin. "Oooh…" She opened her eyes and stared into Ethans own. They were gleaming with hunger but the glow of love was just as strong.

She unfolded herself to rest her body on his, and whispered "I love thee, thou who art my husband." She spoke in Vulcan, but Ethan understood every word. "Let us mate." "Oh we will," Ethan whispered back. "But not until we clean up. I'm not going to have your first time be something sleazy." T'Shaul nearly argued against this, for her blood was burning with unrelenting need, but she felt the importance Ethan held for his wish, so she agreed.

They left the cabin, not worrying about clothing since they were well isolated in their location. Once outside T'Shaul found herself actually cooling off a bit, though the sun was now shining brightly at near mid-morning position. She wondered how cold the lake water would be. Ethan assured her. They reached the lake edge and Ethan walked right in. T'Shaul entered a bit more slowly, since the water was nearly as cold as she had thought it would be. Ethan playfully dragged her in all the way, making sure that her head stayed above the surface. Then he paddled out to the deeper water, pulling T'Shaul along. she chastised him. Ethan replied, refering to the Bonds echo of his wifes discomfort.

Ethan carefully wrapped himself around T'Shaul, and directed her to hold her breath. He submerged them both for a short time, caressing the sweat and semen from his wifes body. They surfaced and Ethan felt T'Shaul starting to shiver, so he kissed her lips hard to distract her from the discomfort. He pulled T'Shaul down again, sharing his breath with her. Her skin was cooling rapidly under Ethans stroking fingertips and she continued to shiver, but she didn't stop kissing. When they re-surfaced, Ethan was satisfied that his wife was clean. But she was also terribly cold now, shivering uncontrollably. Her hair was plastered against her skull, dripping water that beaded on her eyelashes.

And her eyes were glittering so brightly that they seemed to be dark diamonds in the sunlight. Ethan thought, hugging his wife tightly to him, She placed one hand against Ethans cheek. Ethan swam akwardly back to sure, holding T'Shaul with one arm. He lifted her up in both arms as he stood up and left the lake. He jogged slowly to the cabin, pushing the door open with one foot. Once inside, he placed T'Shaul on the bed, then closed the door. The air was still warm and musky which made T'Shaul immediately more comfortable, but they were both dripping, soaking wet. Ethan crawled next to his wife and began to suck the water off, licking it from her neck, then her shoulders.

He sucked along her arm, the soft flesh pulling into his mouth from the gentle vacuum. He carefully licked each finger on the one hand, then switched to the other and proceeded up that arm back to its shoulder. T'Shauls skin was starting to blush a sea green, warming to her husbands hot tongue as it gathered up drops of lake water. Ethan was drinking from T'Shauls body, sipping from her collar bone, moving on to her chest, giving the hard nipples only a few swipes before lapping up the water trapped under the breasts. "Oooooh…" T'Shaul cooed as her husbands tongue dried her, leaving behind a thin layer of saliva that the hot skin quickly evaporated. "Aaaaaaaa… oooh that's soooooo good!

My beloved…" She was squirming and twisting now, well primed and ready, but Ethan continued to progress methodically along. He swabbed T'Shauls flexing stomach, then put his mouth over her belly button and sucked hard to extract the trapped moisture. T'Shaul squeaked out some gasp-like sounds. "Oh please… stop…" she panted. Her skin was becoming more sensitive as blood flowed forth. Ethan thought, matter-of-factly. He continued past the stomach and went onto the thighs. When his lips touched the inner part of one thigh, the legs immediately bent up and spread wide. But Ethan ignored the invitation, as tempting as it was, and continued along the thigh, sucking carefully.

There was a great deal more sweat now. He could feel T'Shauls lean but deceivingly strong muscles quivering. He slurped along her knee and leg to descend to the feet. Unfortunately, a vulcans foot sole isn't as sensitive as a humans, so he contented himself with sucking each toe into his mouth for a moment. Each time, T'Shaul moaned a small plea. Her hips were gyrating, and her bottom lip had completely disappeared into her mouth. Her skin itched and tingled while her puss twitched for attention. It didn't receive any. As Ethan went to the other foot, he wiggled the toes with his tongue.

Then he kissed the ankle and continued to kiss his way up the leg, pausing to noisily slurp at the kneecap. He was barely constraining himself at this point as T'Shauls torment being nearly unbearable, but Ethan disciplined himself firmly. She was asking him to please, *please* hurry up, to give her some release or at least STOP! The pleas were hard to ignore, especially when his wife whimpered so plaintively. It certainly didn't make the torment any easier to bear. "Turn over," Ethan said quietly. T'Shaul moaned, but she obligingly laid herself onto her stomach. Ethan sucked gently along her left calf to her buttock cheek, which was fairly dry.

He kissed his way across the firm cheek to the opposite member. Then he placed his hands on both cheeks and pulled them apart. T'Shaul stiffened. There was a moments agonizing pause, during which she dared not even breath. Then she felt Ethans hot breath puffing in the cleft as he sucked out what trapped moisture there was. T'Shaul remained tensed but was trembling slightly. When Ethan jammed his tongue into the cleft and licked it dry, she couldn't help arching her ass up to him. But now he was licking and sucking his way across her back, arriving at her neck, where he had started.

Without any urging, she turned over onto her back again, her eyes closed and hands loosely clenched at her sides. By now her clit was bright green and pulsing. Ethans lips brushed against T'Shauls, then stroked across her cheeks. He kissed her closed eyelids, then her high slanting eyebrows, and finally her forehead. Then he sat back leisurely, head propped up on one arm. T'Shaul opened her eyes and looked at him silently, reproachfully. "There, I think I got you dried off." Ethan smiled at T'Shaul.

"Don't you feel better now?" "Ungh…" T'Shaul could see clearly through Ethans casual statemnt, for his cock was so hard it was pointing up towards his stomach, his balls were shrunken into his abdomen, and he was sweating more then she was. She stuttered as she went along with the little game. "I-I think y-y-you missssed a spot, *dear*." "Oh, so I did," Ethan replied. Then he swooped in on T'Shauls crotch. "Oh look at all this water. It's just puddling up here. This may take a while." T'Shaul nearly screamed in relief when Ethans probing tongue began to lick around her vulva.

He loudly slurped up the abundance of lubricants, then quested inwards for more, probing in between the vulva and the inner lips. When they were dry as could be expected, he pressed his mouth against the vaginal opening and started sucking. T'Shaul suddenly began to mutter Vulcan words and phrases that had a haunting, rough beauty in their sound. But their meaning was more obscene and explicit then any human words. Her voice got higher and higher and her chest was heaving, the small breasts stretching and bouncing slightly. The green flush was rushing from the rest of her body to the center of her torso, darkening.

"Suck Suck Suck…" she chanted elegantly in Vulcan, Ethan understanding every nuance through the Bond. "SuckooooooOOOSuuuckooooooOOOSssoooo gooooood." She was gasping, her back arching and thrusting her crotch into Ethans face as his tongue thrust as deep as possible into her cunt and he sucked and swallowed the flowing juices. He pulled the tongue out and sucked on the clitoris, holding it carefully between his teeth. T'Shauls movements became jagged and more pronounced, and images from her uncontrollably flooded his mind. They were searing fantasies of dark lust and desire from the animal root of her mind. T'Shaul was grunting in a stutter that heralded her climax. "OOOH! Oh, OH, Unh…

Unh, Unnh, Ungh-UNGH!-UNNNGGH!-UNNGGHHHHHOOOOOH…" For one second there was silence, then T'Shaul shrieked "EEEETHAAAANNN!" and the climax crashed upon her like a great wave on a reef. Ethan thrilled at the sensation of her vaginal muscles pulling his tongue in with a powerful suction, his nose ludicrously rubbing the clitoris. He couldn't hope to prevent the spurting of his cock, but it only got harder when he finished climaxing. After several minutes, Ethan realized that T'Shaul had already came three times and was showing no signs of letting up. He reluctantly pulled away from her twat, then watched the inner lips actually opening and closing with the pulsations of ecstasy.

T'Shauls thought was so loving that it brought tears to Ethans eyes. Without a sound, they rolled onto their sides, so they were facing each other. T'Shaul raised one leg and placed it over Ethans hip. She could feel his hard flesh bouncing against her pubes. They locked eyes, and didn't even dare blink or flinch as ever so carefully, the head of Ethans cock found T'Shauls oilslick-wet nether lips and speared between them. It slid in until it met a resistance. Ethan thought, It wasn't an urgent request but a demand. Ethan stared hard into the glittering crystals of T'Shauls eyes, then thrust his hips forward hard.

There was a sharp pulse of pain that Ethan tried to block T'Shaul from feeling, but his attempt was clumsy. They both gasped but the pain was already blurring, turning into an ache. T'Shauls eyes never strayed from Ethans. He started to say he was sorry but she was starting to twist her hips. Soon, they were grinding their pubic bones together, and the dull ache flittered off, chased away by bubbling pleasure. T'Shaul thought. Ethan groaned as his wife began to verbally tease him. Now that they were consummated, she was getting him back for the earlier torment. As the barrage of obscene thoughts continued, T'Shaul was starting to pant and moan. Soon she was vocalizing instead of thinking.

"It's fucking me so well, in and out and in and out and OOOOOOH! Ungh oh and it's making me climax in little bits! Oh! Oh! OH!!" Ethan shivered each time T'Shaul had a tiny, mini-climax, his tormented cock pulsing little jets of pre-cum in tandem. "I feel it!" T'Shaul exclaimed. "Don't move it! Just leave it in. Oooooh… Oh even when you don't move it, it makes me want to come, OOOH!!" T'Shauls head dropped forward on Ethans shoulder, still muttering. His cock was rested snugly deep in the warm pocket, throbbing in rhythm with his thumping heart. As they held each other frozen in this position, Ethan began to feel a small ebb in his building climax.

After several minutes, he caressed his wifes cheek, pulling the damp hair out of the way. Her eyes were closed and she almost looked like she was asleep, but it was an illusion of sight only. Ethan kissed her cheek tenderly, then kissed her earlobe. T'Shaul moaned. He nibbled lightly on the earlobe, then traced its curve to her earpoint with his tongue, while T'Shauls moans became more pronounced. He blew faintly into her ear, then stuck his tongue inside. T'Shauls hips began to buck in slow motion, and Ethan thrusted in response. Ethan thought, As T'Shauls bucking was met by Ethans thrusts she was pushed over onto her back, Ethan on top.

Now she rested as her husband thrust more urgently, pulling himself almost all of the way out then pushing back in as far as he could, over and over. He was holding himself up over T'Shaul so her could watch her face as she moaned and gasped. He felt that he had never seen anything more beautiful then her hungry, grimacing countenance. Her back arched as she growled like a trapped animal, and Ethan groaned at her lust-crazed experssion. "Oh you're so fucking HOT!" he cried. "I can't, ungh, hold back! Unnngh! I'm going to have to come!" "YES!" T'Shaul growled, "DO IT!

I'm ready for it, I've been ready forever!" She wrapped her arms around him and pulled hard, nearly knocking the air out of his lungs. "COME INSIDE ME YOU FUCKER!!!" she yelled in his ear. His thrusts frenzied, Ethan felt his balls seem to balloon and expand. "Ooooh it's coming!" T'Shaul cried happily, as if she were a litle girl at a parade seeing the first glimpse of her favorite float. Her legs clamped around Ethans ass and locked him into place deep inside her throne. He clamped his mouth on hers and grunted as his cock pulsed the first stream of long-simmering semen into T'Shaul, who was already orgasming.

They're gentials seemed fused together, pulsing and squirting and throbbing as one. Ecstasy flared sodium bright in the Bond at each pulse. T'Shaul and Ethan shared images of her body filling up with hot streams of cum and their orgasm blasted harder. Ethan was sure he'd have bruises from being squeezed so hard but he didn't care. Sadly, the pulses grew weaker and farther apart. Eventually, there was only a rippling that faded slowly. They remained locked together for several minutes afterwards, their grips loosening only slowly. Eventually, they opened their eyes again, lips still locked together. Sighing contentedly, the couple kissed tenderly. T'Shaul thought finally.

Ethan squeezed her gently.

Ethan chuckled, and T'Shaul smiled at him. Then they rolled on their sides, still locked together, and slowly fell into a quiet doze.

Vulcan Honeymoon · Part 2 (2/2)
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