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Spock (LEMON ALERT)

Edit: FIRST LEMON OF THE SERIES!! Just a heads up!!

You and Spock had been dating for about a year and a half now. It still amazed you how you managed to get this straight laced Vulcan to be yours, especially since you were what they called a "wild child".  Spock seemed to hold everything together, but he was still incredibly innocent to "human" things.

It was a hot day on shore leave and you wanted to go to the beach.  You tugged Spock's sleeve and looked up at him with wide eyes.  He quirked an eyebrow at you.  "Yes Y/N?  What is the problem?"  You bit your lip.  "Can we go to the beach?  Please?  It's hot and I just want to go into the water."

He gave you a stoic look and nodded stiffly.  "I suppose...it would be logical.  Seeing as how today's weather is hotter and more humid than usual."  You squealed in delight and jumped.  "Great!  I'll go get my bikini!  You go get the drinks and umbrella ready!"  You struggled to kiss him as he was too tall for you.  He leaned down to help you and gently pecked you on the lips.

Rushing to get everything on, you looked through Spock's closet and picked out a pair of trunks for him.  Walking out you saw him struggling with the cooler top.

Spock grumbled softly.  "These cooler designs are highly illogical...I do not understand the need for a removable..top."  You giggled softly and walked over to him.  "Here, let me."  You clicked the top into place and helped pile the ice and drinks in.  "There, simple."

"Thank you Y/N..."

You held up the trunks.  "Here go change.  I'll make us some sandwiches in the meantime."  He nodded and took the trunks to go change. You hummed a song lightly and took out the ingredients for the sandwiches. You made Spock's favorite blt, then made Y/F/S. Packing them in neat little napkins, you placed them into ziploc bags and into the cooler and sat on the kitchen counter waiting for Spock.

Spock came out folding his slacks neatly and walked near you.  You smirked slyly and hooked your legs around his waist.  He raised an eyebrow.  "Y/N, I do not understand why you need to keep me in between your legs.  You are gripping me as if I will be going somewhere, where in fact, we will be leaving together."

You shook your head and ground your hips into his crotch and moaned softly. His eyes widened slightly and Spock had to fight back a moan. "C'mon Spock~. We have time right?"

He bit out a groan and let out a deep breath. "I believe...we have sufficient time before heading to pur destination..."

Leaning into him, you rubbed against his crotch once more and breathed hotly into his ear. "Good, because I'm aching right now." It took all of Spock's strength not to do you on top of the Kitchen counter at that moment. He wanted to be a gentleman and do it properly, but you weren't having that. You wanted a sense of adventure and danger that someone would knock right at the door or peek through the window. It made life crazier and more fun.

Your breathing became erratic and soon, wetness flowed into the bottom of your bikini. Spock could feel it through his trunks. He bit your neck gently and started caressing your bare skin. He moved down slowly to pepper soft kisses against your breasts, reaching behind to untie the top loose. It fell from your body like a spare rag and suddenly a warmth enclosed one of your nipples. You gasped in pleasure, writhing against him. "S-Spock...m-more..."

He switched to the other nipple, leaving them in perky little peaks. You couldn't handle it anymore, you needed him right then and there, screw the foreplay. You yanked down his trunks and his cock jutted out onto your thigh. He blushed a light green.

You giggled and slowed your breathing. "Y/N, are you ready?" You nodded, "I want you Spock, right now." He grunted a small sound of approval and pushed the bikini bottom to the side. He brushed a finger against your clit to make sure you were wet. Another gasp was elicited from your throat as he shoved a finger in to prepare you. Gripping the counter, you moaned in frustration. "Dammit Spock, just go in already!"

He pulled the finger out quickly and soon after, the coldness was replaced with his hot length. Your clawed at his back and bit his shoulder to hold back a loud moan. Bouncing hard onto his cock, he hit every G-Spot you ever owned, brushing against it roughly. Both your eyes rolled back into your heads and soon after, you rode out the best orgasm you had yet.

"I-I feel so full..." You looked at him with tired eyes and smiled contently. "I am glad...that my performance was more than adequate." Even after sex, Spock manages to maintain his composure. Without him, you thought your world could never be complete.