Pairing: Spock/Harry Kim
Summary: Harry Kim has some "fascinating" dreams
Note: Part of the Spock-Fuh-Q-Fest at
h Note: Part of the Spock-Fuh-Q-Fest at http://kardasi.com/fuh-q-fest/index.htm
Printed it "Spock you... too" by Kira Nerys
Disclaimer: Paramount/Viacom owns the whole Star Trek universe. I only borrowed them a little part of it for some fun. No money-making, no offence of copyrights are intended. The story is mine and it is just fanfiction.
If you are under age, please stay away. If you have a problem with the idea that two guys have sex with each other, then look elsewhere for your entertainment. English is not my native language, so please be patient with my mistakes. Isla did a really great job in correcting my errors. My greatest gratitude to her. For all remaining errors, blame me.
The young human moaned with sheer pleasure as hot Vulcan hands slid slowly down his body, leaving traces of fire behind where they touched. Hot Vulcan lips followed them with an equally erotic result. Two nipples were sucked erect before the Vulcan's mouth continued his journey downward.
"Oh God, Spock!" The human's harsh voice pleaded for more as a rough tongue slowly teased his penis, licking down and upwards again and again... The Vulcan knew instantly what his young lover wanted and he obliged.
The human started thrashing his head violently from one side to the other as the hot lips of his mate closed over his erect manhood, sucking him hungrily and completely in the wet mouth.
But soon it was not enough anymore. Both men desired more. The Vulcan raised his head, so that the cock slipped from his lips. "Har, I want to be inside you. I must be inside you."
"Yes, Spock .. oh ... yes. Love me, now!" The human spread his legs invitingly as his lover slipped first one then another finger in his tight anus, preparing him for more.
As finally the Vulcan entered, the human both moaned and groaned with sheer desire.
Suddenly the scenery changed. The human was now on top of the Vulcan, kissing, licking and sucking every part of the green skin he could reach.
Soon the Vulcan pleaded desperately. "Harry, I need you."
Slowly the young human eased himself down on the Vulcan's rock-hard penis. Eyes closed, head thrown back, he didn't hesitate for even a brief moment as the long green shaft slid entirely into his body.
As the Vulcan thrust upward to meet his movement, the human pleaded "Yes, Spock, fuck me."
Again the situation changed. The human was now on his hands and knees, and the Vulcan rammed his ass forcefully from behind.
But even the now so-deep penetration of his strong lover's big organ seemed to be not enough for the eager human. The human still pleaded for more.
"Fuck me, Spock ... harder ... deeper ... oh, yes ... more .... more."
The Vulcan increased his speed even more, pulling nearly out then thrusting in again and again, seeking release for his rock-hard cock. One hand came around his lover's body and milked the human's equally erect penis.
Both felt, that they were near the edge as their rhythm became faster and faster. The human cried out as he felt the release build throughout his whole body. "I'm coming, Spock. I'm ... oh!"
Oh no, not again. Again one of those dreams. Those damn dreams. I can't stand it any more. Every night I wake up with such a hard-on, that it really hurts, or an already wet bed. I've got to do something about it or I'll go nuts.
Everything started two weeks ago as Tom and I did research about the history of Earth Science Fiction a really fascinating discovery. We found information about an old TV-series called "Star Trek" from the late Sixties in the 20th century.
The most remarkable, but also somehow frightening, fact was that the people who made this series seemed to be able to look in the future. The characters and their adventures were an identical copy of the real lives and missions of the first starship Enterprise and her crew under the command of Captain James Tiberius Kirk.
Then Tom discovered something he called "Fanfiction" and "K/S." He figured out that these stories were apparently written by fans of the series. And that most of them contained reports about the sex-life of Captain Kirk and his first officer, Spock.
Of course, everybody knows that they were married by human tradition and bonded by Vulcan tradition. That was probably the big secret behind their unbelievably successful career. But nobody cared about what had happened in their bedroom.
I, at least, surely didn't. I must admit that Captain Kirk was my hero when I was a kid. Hell, show me what child had not dreamed of becoming a famous starship captain like him. I often dreamed (and played with my friends) to be in his shoes, to live his life, to encounter his adventures.
But I surely never dreamed to sleep with his lover. Not till now, till I started to read this fan-writings, which often were very vivid in their sexual descriptions. Since then I have this erotic dreams, where I instead of Captain Kirk get fucked by his Vulcan mate.
Oh, God. How could this happen? I never was interested in men. Okay, I haven't had much sex in my life either. Libby and I decided to wait till the wedding. But when I did, it was sex with women only, and I loved it.
So, why I'm now so exciting about the thought of having sex with a man? What the hell should I do? Sleep with a man to see if it really is as good as I dream it? I can't do this. Or can I? And with whom?
I have to at least speak with somebody about this before I go crazy from lack of sleep and self-doubt about my sexuality. I should go and see the doctor. No, he will ask embarrassing questions. But who else?
Tom! Yes, I should go to speak with him. Tom is my friend and I bet he is experienced even with men. He'll understand. And he has read these stories, too.
I remember his broad grin as he gave me the stories. "You'll love them, Har, I'm sure. And if you have any ... er ... problems after reading them, come to me. I'll be glad to help you out."