"As you wish." In a quick motion, Spock yanked down Kirk's boxers with his teeth and
swallowed him whole.
Kirk couldn't believe how hot and amazing Spock's mouth was. He moaned and laced his
fingers through the head of lovely black hair that was currently bobbing and sucking
Spock may not have been experienced in giving blow jobs, but he didn't show it. His
eyes were closed and his mouth knew exactly what to do to make Kirk lose control.
And he was succeeding. Kirk wanted nothing more than to buck his hips forward, but he
didn't want to choke Spock. Spock seemed to notice, because he reached up and grabbed
Kirk's hips firmly, holding him in place.
"Oh god yes, please oh please d-don't stop," Kirk hissed. He tossed his head back and
bared his teeth in a vicious snarl. No girl he'd ever been with was able to make him
feel like this.
Then Spock did something that almost made Kirk stop breathing. He relaxed his throat,
took Kirk as deep as he could, and started humming. It was a Vulcan tune, but that
didn't matter because the vibrations felt so damn good.
"Spock, I-I'm gonna--" Kirk tried to warn, but Spock looked up with an expression
that said, "I know, I can handle it."
With a cry of his first officer's name, Kirk came in Spock's awaiting mouth. Spock
drank every drop, though a little rivulet ran down the side of his mouth. Panting,
Kirl pulled Spock into a messy, salty kiss.