Title: SHAUKAUSH SADALAYA*

Author: T'Lin (LinkyS@aol.com)

Series: TOS

Code: K/S

Rating: NC-17

Note: Part III of SEASON OF PEACE - A TRILOGY IN FOUR PARTS. All four stories are part of the Rumairie Fest - Part I is PEACE ON EARTH (K/S), Part II is SOCHYA TEVUNYONUK* (K/S) and Part IV is SOCHYA EH SHAUKAUSH* (Spock/Vorik)

Note 2: From the Vulcan Language Institute - http://www.teleport.com/~vli/vlif.htm

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Disclaimer: Paramount/Viacom own the STAR TREK universe ... I just borrow their characters and settings for recreational purposes. I intend no copyright infringement, nor do I make any money off of my labors ... this original fanfiction story is ŠT'Lin - April 2001

My Scenario: Each clan on Vulcan has their own unique traditions for how they participate in Rumairie. Follow a clan through the festival to show how this clan celebrates and what makes it unique.

Story Note: the scenario is answered through parts II, III & IV of this 'Trilogy', by viewing Spock's experiences with Rumairie at two distinct times in his life. The first experience (Parts II & III) finds him sharing his families traditions with Kirk. The second (Part IV) finds him sharing the traditions of Vorik's clan, later in his life.

Final Note: Text differentiated by // denotes thoughts ... text differentiated by /~/~/ denotes telepathic communications.

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SEASON OF PEACE - A TRILOGY IN FOUR PARTS

Part III - SHAUKAUSH SADALAYA

by T'Lin - 0104.25

"As it was in the dawn of time ... as it shall ever be ... we congregate here, on the lands of our ancestors, to gain strength from the rising of T'Khut."

These were the words that greeted us, as we made our way to the ancient clearing ... the same place where, years before, Spock had gone to meet his bride, T'Pring. Today, there was a very different ceremony taking place.

*****

Spock and I had risen early ... neither of us getting much sleep, as our self-imposed abstinence left us feeling decidedly horny. I spent most of the night trying to perfect my mind control techniques ... doing my best to restrict blood flow to crucial areas. I must admit, I was only partially successful. I do not know if Spock fared any better.

Spock had instructed me on what to do this morning, so I made my preparations ... I first went to the pool and used the mineral waters to bathe. Once clean, I dressed in the ceremonial robe that Spock had provided for me. It was white and very shear ... of a silky texture that made my skin tingle as it caressed me.

Once dressed, I was to follow the path to the ceremonial grounds, where we would be bonded before the Shaukaush Sadalaya was to begin. Once bonded, we would join the rest of the clan in celebration ... and I would see, for myself, that Vulcans *did* know how to throw an orgy.

I had not seen Spock since he rose, as was, apparently, tradition. He would make his ablutions once I had left, then follow me to the place of marriage. I tried to sense where he was, or what he was thinking, but he must have had his shields up full tilt this morning, as I could not sense him at all.

I smiled as I made my way along the path ... soon, there would be no secrets between us ... we would be one, in every conceivable way. Oh, we would still be able to block each other, if need be, but for all intents and purposes, we would be one mind ... one body ... one soul. Forever and always, touching and touched.

I stopped as I reached the clearing ... those words in my mind, and the sound of the bells tinkling in the distance brought back memories of that day, long ago, when I was forced to fight my best friend to the death ... all because his betrothed had found someone else. The events of that day had eventually led to Spock and I becoming lovers, but it was a slow process ... one I feared would never be fully realized.

As the sound of the bells increased, I could see Spock approaching along the path I had just left moments before. His robe, made of the same white fabric as my own, seemed to cling to his body very suggestively ... I could only assume that mine did the same. The sight of him made me hard as a rock ... fearing that I would come if I looked too closely, I turned toward the sound of the bells, to see who was approaching.

The priest's entourage were dressed in the ancient attire of warriors. Leather lioncloth and harness with high boots, helmet and mask. Some carried the Lirpa ... others, the racks of small bells that announced their approach.

The priest was wearing even less ... the shear fabric loosely wrapped around him in the style of a toga was very revealing ... and I could not help but notice that he was very well hung ... and as hard as I was at that moment.

The priest took his place, and motioned for Spock and I to approach. As we did, the bells grew louder ... signaling the start of the ceremony.

"As it was in the dawn of time ... as it shall ever be ... we congregate here, on the lands of our ancestors, to gain strength from the rising of T'Khut."

We stood before him, as he said these words. At that very moment, I could see the first edge of T'Khut, Vulcan's sister planet, rise above the horizon. T'Khut was in a rather unusual orbit, and did not appear as say, Earth's moon does, on a nightly basis, waxing and waning as the sun's light reflected off of its surface. T'Khut was only visible in one hemisphere at a time, and then, for several months. When it did become visible to one particular place, it would take approximately one whole month to climb above the horizon and become 'full'. It was during this time that Rumairie was celebrated.

He went on, saying, "this is a time of celebration ... where we as warriors ... as T'hy'la ... bond ourselves to one another ... becoming one in body as well as mind ...where the passions we have denied ourselves in our daily lives may be explored and shared." As his words increased in volume, so did the bells, and with his final word, there was a loud gong ... and then silence.

As the gathered throng fell silent, I turned to Spock, and he turned to me ... without a word, we stepped forward, and knelt in front of the priest, who also knelt, and placed his hands on the meld points of both of our faces ... instantly, the link was forged ... I was amazed at how intensely I felt everything Spock was feeling ... and smiled as I realized my own reaction was mirrored in his thoughts.

The priest never said a word ... he probed each of our minds, then there was a slight *pull*, as he withdrew his hands ... "It is done," he said, as he stood once again and addressed the crowd. "Today these two have become one ...welcome them, as the Shaukaush Sadalaya commences."

******

What followed far and away exceeded my wildest imaginings. The level of sexual arousal I felt was the most intense I had ever experienced ... the bond was fully open, and it was impossible to distinguish my own needs from Spock's.

The priest returned to his litter, and the entourage made its way out of the ceremonial grounds ... we joined the procession, as the bells rang louder, and the sounds of celebration increased in volume.

As we made our way out of the narrow passage that led from the place of marriage, I saw that we were entering a garden, much like the one at Trn'Kana, only far larger. My second realization was that the pool, and the surrounding area, was full of fornicating Vulcans. The sight of all those naked and partially naked bodies was nearly my undoing.

I was only peripherally aware of Spock's hands on my shoulders, as he stood behind me, rubbing his cock against my ass. As he slipped my robe off of my shoulders, he whispered in my ear, "come with me ... we must anoint ourselves, and consummate our bond." and he forcefully turned me in the direction of a small outcropping of rocks that led to a cave. At the entrance, there was an acolyte, dressed in a loincloth, holding a small jar out to Spock. Spock took it, and kissed the young boy who then bowed his head, and left.

The cave was well equipped ... for every conceivable, and a few not-so-conceivable, sexual act. As I turned to ask Spock what was happening, I saw the fire in his eyes ... it burned across the bond, and set my flesh on fire. I threw myself on him ... devouring his mouth with my own ... pressing our engorged flesh into each other ... trying to make our bodies one, as our minds were.

Somehow, we were both naked, and as we made our way to the cushions that were strewn around the cave, I could sense Spock trying to hold back once again. When I projected my puzzlement, he said, "we must anoint ourselves," and stepped back, dipping his fingers into the jar that had been handed to him.

"This is Riilin ... it has the most amazing properties ... and is only available for use during Rumairie." As he said these words, he took my cock in his hands, and spread the greasy substance over the shaft. The Riilin was cold to the touch, yet seemed to set my flesh on fire ... as he massaged it into my balls, I felt them tighten, as if in preparation for orgasm. It was too soon, so I exerted my mind to stop the process, and was glad that Spock had taught me how.

When he was done anointing my flesh, he held the jar out to me. I took a generous amount of it and anointed his luscious green cock ... I could see the ridges flare as I massaged the Riilin into his flesh and around his scrotum. Through our bond, I felt his passion grow, and new that it was time for consummation.

I wanted to fuck his ass so badly ... but then again, I was aching for him to fill me. In the past, we dealt with this dilemma by compromising with a 69 ... but that just would not do ... I really needed it up the ass ... NOW!

Spock took the initiative, and lowered me to the cushions ... he made it very clear that he wanted me on my knees. My knees were spread, giving him room to kneel behind me. He grasped my cheeks, spreading them wide, and licked the puckered entrance. I moaned, as he pulled away. When his finger touched me, I realized that he was using the Riilin as a lubricant ... I had never felt his fingers enter me so easily ... one ... two ... three ... I was barely able to keep from coming as he probed my depths.

He removed his fingers slowly, spreading my cheeks wide as his cock pressed against the opening. There was no pain as he pressed in ... past the first ridge ... then the second. Deeper and deeper he seemed to go ... as he continued to enter me, I grabbed my own cock ... and that's when it hit me ... we were truly one.

As I pumped my shaft, I also pumped Spock's ... as he thrust into my ass, I was thrusting into his. I continued to work my flesh ... always on the verge of orgasm, while Spock used his mind to prevent it for just a while longer ... the pressure continued to build as our motion grew more frantic ... and with a cry of pure triumph, we exploded in wave after wave of ecstacy.

*******

When I came to my senses, Spock was lying beside me, spooned against my back. I could feel his hard cock pressing into me still, and was a bit surprised to note that I, too, still had a boner. /~/~/ it is the riilin /~/~/ I heard Spock say in my mind. /~/~/ you could say that it *induces* Pon Farr ... that is, the physical symptoms, without the chemical imbalances ... in doing so, it not only enhances performance, it prolongs erections ... we have many days to explore all the possibilities /~/~/

/~/~/ I look forward to the explorations /~/~/ My mind was awhirl ... to think that everything I had come to expect out of a physical relationship with Spock was just the tip of the iceberg, so to speak. The prospect of retirement was looking better every day. /~/~/ so tell me ... what is going on outside? /~/~/

/~/~/ ah ... yes, the shaukaush sadalaya ... we will be joining in soon, if you wish ... my father and his t'hy'la are waiting to greet us ... as are several of his associates ... they are all eager to meet you /~/~/

"Your father's 't'hy'la? I don't understand," I said, as I shifted my body so I could see Spock's face.

Spock smiled at me ... my cock jumped in anticipation of our next bit of activity as he explained, "all the men of Vulcan have t'hy'la ... some, in the traditional sense of the Vulcan Warrior Caste, as 'brother/lover' ... some in the more widely accepted, modern form of 'brother/helper/friend'." He reached across my hip, lightly stroking me as he went on, "my father is of the old school ... and like me, has a 'brother/lover' ... Sarek and Sokel have been together for many years ... since before he and my mother were married."

"Fascinating," I said, but was no longer interested in talking ... by arching my back, and wiggling my ass provocatively, I could feel his shaft thrust deeper into me. The movement of his hand on my own engorged flesh brought me to the verge of release in no time.

As our bodies merged, so did our minds ... soon, I was once again overwhelmed by the duel sensations, and the intensity of the release of our pent up passion. Breathing hard, and physically spent, I drifted off to sleep ... my last thought being that, when I awoke, it was *my* turn to fuck *his* ass.

*******

I lost all sense of time ... Spock and I would make love and sleep ... then start to process all over again. A few times, when I awoke, there was a tray of food and a jug of water waiting for us ... I never saw who brought it.

This time, when I awoke, I realized I was alone. Opening my mind, I sensed Spock was just outside the cave that had been our *home* since we had been bonded. As I rolled over, I came to another realization ... for the first time since we arrived, I did not have a hard-on. Apparently, the Riilin had worn off.

/~/~/ yes ... it is time to emerge from our seclusion, and join the festivities /~/~/ I heard Spock say in my mind ... I stood, and made my way to where he waited for me just outside the cave entrance. I remained naked, as I knew Spock was ... soon I discovered that the majority of the Vulcans present were, as well.

I gasped, as I got my first look at Sarek ... physical perfection, despite his advanced years. The resemblance to his son was uncanny. I assumed that the distinguished gentleman who was draped over his shoulders, playfully caressing one erect nipple while talking with Spock, was none other than Sokel ... an assumption that was confirmed as Spock introduced us.

I could see that Spock was semi-hard ... as was I. Sarek and Sokel were fully aroused, and the sight seemed to turn me on more than I would have imagined. Before I knew what was happening, I found that the four of us had made our way into the cave, and Sarek was on his knees, sucking my cock, as Sokel was ministering to Spock ... they were jerking off, as they sucked us.

The physical contact between myself and Sarek seemed to open the bond he shared with Sokel ... our orgasm, when it came, was like a super-nova ... each wave of passion enveloping us, increasing in intensity as it reverberated throughout the four minds that were linked as one. When I was fully spent, I collapsed onto the cushions ... Sarek at my side, caressing me, as his son was fond of doing.

Our minds were all still linked, and I sensed our mutual contentment in the release of our passions.

*******

As night fell, a banquet was served. Spock and I had missed the first week of the feasting, while we were secluded, so I was determined to make up for the lack of food and drink ... and believe me, there was plenty of both for me to partake of. Although strictly vegetarian fare, there was an amazing variety of dishes to choose from ... and to wash it all down, a Vulcan Ale that put the Romulan variety to shame. It was by far a *smoother* concoction, with a significantly greater punch to it.

What I found most surprising was that Spock, usually not one to take a drink, was downing this stuff like it was water ... as were his father and his associates who had joined us at table. I, for one, was feeling very horny, but my mind was dull ... I could not sense Spock at the moment, and was not entirely sure if he could sense me. /~/~/ Spock ... does this stuff have the same effect on you, that it has on me? /~/~/ I asked through our link, not sure if he would hear me or not.

/~/~/ I do not know ... I can 'hear' your thoughts when directed at me ... but I cannot 'feel' you to know if you are as aroused as I am /~/~/

/~/~/ well ... you just answered my question ... lets call it a night, and get back to bed ... the way I feel, we might want to ask Sarek and Sokel along ... another four-way fuck might be just the ticket right now /~/~/

/~/~/ I concur /~/~/

"Sarek ... Sokel ... we would be honored if you would join us for the evening."

"We would like that very much ... after all, there are a few 'combinations' that we have not explored yet." Said Sokel, as he ran his hand along my thigh. I shivered at his touch, anticipating the remainder of the night.

*******

Before we knew it, the festival was coming to an end ... each day we met more of Sarek's acquaintances, and each night was shared with someone new. Occasionally, Spock and I would go alone to explore a new acquaintance, which in and of itself, was a turn-on, as we could still share our experiences with each other, although physically separated.

It had been an amazing month, but it was time to return to reality. Tonight, after the banquet that marked the close of the festival, we would make our way back to Trn'Kana ... and in the morning, we would head to ShiKahr. Spock assured me that, although it would be some time before the next Rumairie Festival, we could celebrate Shaukaush Sadalaya whenever we wanted, in the privacy of our marriage bed.

~ END, PART III ~

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