Title:  Stolen Moments
Author:  Ronda Sexton
Series:  TOS
Code:  Spock/Chapel
Rating:  NC17
Part:  1/1
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"Kiss me," Spock demanded huskily.

Christine slid her arms around his shoulders and complied.  Her lips
moved eagerly over his.  His arms tightened around her as the kiss
deepened.  Tongues danced in a dance as old as mankind.  She reveled in
his warmth even as he reveled in her coolness.

Spock steered them towards his bed.  It had been days since they had
been able to spend any time together.  The Klingon attack on the
Enterprise had badly damaged the ship.  If it had not been for the
timely intervention of the Organians, who were displeased at the
Klingons disregard of the treaty, the ship would have surely been taken
over by the Klingons.  He did not even want to think of what they might
have done to Christine had they taken the ship.  Klingons were not 
known for their gentleness with non-Klingon females.  Though he was a Vulcan 
in his heart, he knew that if anyone harmed Christine, he would avenge
her with all the savagery of his warrior like ancestors.

Sinking onto the bed underneath Spock's heated body, Christine gazed up
at his smoldering brown eyes.  They had been together for eight months
now, and each time they made love was as thrilling as their first
encounter had been.  Spock's lips descended upon hers again.  His hands
tugged her gown off of her shoulders as he kissed her passionately.  He
gazed in satisfaction as her firm, round breasts came into view.  He
cupped them in his hot hands and began lightly flicking his thumbs
across her nipples.  She squirmed and sighed in contented pleasure.
Tendrils of his mind began reaching out to hers.  So deep was their
bonding that it took no effort to reach each others' minds.

The raw desire in his mind set her afire.   She quickly began divesting
him of his clothing, not caring that she was tearing some of it in the
process.  Her responsiveness to him heightened his arousal all the
more.  He ripped the gown from her body, but then as he removed her
panties, he did so with a painstaking slowness.  His arousal had
increased his body temperature and his fingers felt like fire as they
slid ever so slowly down her legs.  After he dropped the panties to the
floor, he began to intimately caress her moist folds.

Christine gasped with pleasure and reached to seductively stroke his
chest.  The lush hair tickled her fingers. Spock leaned down and began
to tease a nipple with kisses and licks.  She wound her fingers through
his silky hair and pressed upward against his questing mouth.
Encouraged, Spock took her nipple into his mouth and began sucking
hard.  At the same time, he shoved a finger into her deep channel and
began rhythmically sliding it in and out, a prelude of what was to 
come.

Christine tightened her muscles on his finger.  The hot finger felt so
good inside of her.  She wished he would hurry and add more fingers.
Spock sensed this thought and quickly added two more fingers to the one
that was already moving in her heated channel.

**Is that better, t'hy'la?**  They often communicate via their bonding
when making love than actually speaking the words, it made for a more
intimate encounter.

**Yes, Spock, but as good as....*  she lost her train of thought
as sensations intensified throughout her body.

Sensing she was near, Spock position himself over her and thrust into
her slowly, enjoying the way her warm walls embraced him.  He moved in
and out of her at an increasingly steady pace, as she matched him 
thrust for thrust.  In an explosion of light and color, they came
together....

Spock pulled Christine close to him as her body cooled from their
passions.  She cuddled against him in contentment.

"Interesting way to end an argument, Spock," she commented drowsily.

"Indeed, at the time, it seemed the logical thing to do."