Title: SOCHYA TEVUNYONUK*

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

Series: TOS

Code: K/S

Rating: NC-17

Note: Part II 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 III is SHAUKAUSH SADALAYA* (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 - 0104/09

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 II - SOCHYA TEVUNYONUK

by T'Lin - 0104.09

It had been a truly wonderful week in the Rockies, and I was feeling completely relaxed for the first time in ... well ... as long as I can remember. I think Spock was feeling much the same way. Our Christmas wedding was perfect, all our friends had been there to share the special occasion with us ... and now, we were on our way to Vulcan.

While we were honeymooning, Spock told me about Sochya Tevunyonuk and Shaukaush Sadalaya, known as the Rumairie Festival, that we would be attending. I was fascinated, to borrow one of his favorite words ... I must admit, I never imagined anything of the sort taking place on Vulcan. I mean, they take such pride in their unemotional state, that I find it hard to believe they have a month-long festival dedicated to the pleasures of the flesh ... but that is exactly what this is. Wow!

Of course, before the 'orgy' of Shaukaush Sadalaya starts, there is the 'purification' of Sochya Tevunyonuk. For this, we'll be going to his families retreat, Trn'Kana, where he'll teach me the meditative techniques used to 'control ones passions'. Apparently, at least according to Spock, this 'control' will lead to an increase in sexual pleasure, which is what Shaukaush Sadalaya was all about ... *this* I want to see!

Our journey from the spaceport in ShiKahr to Trn'Kana was pleasant enough, although by the time we arrived at the beautiful oasis in the middle of the desert, I was completely exhausted. Spock, too, appeared to be a bit worn out, as we carried our belongings into the house. The short walk from the carport to the house, in the full glare of Vulcan's sun, was enough to sap what little strength I had left ... I collapsed, completely spent, on the pile of cushions artfully arranged in the main room.

I opened my eyes as I heard the hiss of a hypo spray ... suddenly, my breathing became easier. Spock, looking a bit sheepish, was sitting beside me, pressing a cool damp cloth to my forehead. "Forgive me," he said, as he bent down to kiss me.

I kissed back, but it took all my effort. Grasping his hand, I inquired, "forgive you for what?"

"I should have realized the journey here would take its toll on you ... I should have offered you the Tri-Ox compound before we left ShiKahr."

"That's all right ... knowing me, I would have refused it, in any case," I continued with a grin, "after all, you remember what happened the last time I used that stuff while on Vulcan."

"Yes," Spock said, with a small grin, "and Doctor McCoy assured me that it would *not* happen again." Taking the damp cloth, he turned to dip it once again into a basin of cool water, wrung out the excess and returned it to my face, saying, "your color is improving ... are you feeling better?"

"Yes, I am ... it is remarkably cool in here, considering the heat outside." To prove my renewed vitality, I sat up and took a look around the room. I was surprised to note that the 'trappings' were more reminiscent of a hareem, than of the stately furnishings I recalled seeing in Sarek and Amanda's home in ShiKahr.

Spock apparently sensed my curiosity, for he looked around as well, and said, "this retreat is for the expression and exploration of pleasure, thus the furnishings. While you are here, you will learn that there is more to being a Vulcan than is outwardly apparent ..." and with these words, he once again bent down to kiss me, then continued, "... and in many ways, my t'hy'la, you have already learned that about us."

"So Spock, you've told me about this festival, but not in any kind of detail ... I am curious as to how it will enhance our marriage bond."

"In due time ... but first, let us get settled in and rested. It will be nightfall soon, and there is something I wish to share with you on our first night here. Later, I will tell you more about Sochya Tevunyonuk and Shaukaush Sadalaya."

**********

While Jim slept, I made the preparations. A simple meal, under the stars, followed by a starlit swim. It was a secluded spring, full of minerals that glistened in a rainbow of colors. There was nothing more beautiful than the reflection of starlight on its water, except when it was enhanced by candlelight.

I had placed candles around the perimeter of the pool, along the side where the ledge makes a natural seat. Nearby, a small table was set with more candles, a chilled bottle of wine and a selection of fruit, bread and cheese. All that was missing was the starlight, and as sundown was only minutes away, it was time for me to wake Jim, and bring him here.

I returned to the house to find Jim up and about ... his near naked state making his restoration quite apparent, and adding to my own arousal. Had it not been for my preparations outside, I would have made love to him then and there ... which was apparently what he had in mind. When I did not give in to his advances, he pulled away.

I could sense he was confused, and even a bit hurt. With a kiss, I said, "come ... we must hurry," and taking him by the hand, I led him to the heart of our little oasis. As we walked the path that led to the spring, I could see the light changing, an indication that there was very little time left before the sun was completely submerged beneath the horizon. Taking that final turn, I heard a gasp from behind me ... I smiled, as the last ray of light sank behind Mt. Seleya, momentarily making it glow, as if on fire. I was pleased that we were not too late.

I had stepped back slightly, so as not to block Jim's view. I turned to see his reaction, and was not disappointed. He *did* appreciate the beauty of my world. Pressing against his back, and holding him close, I whispered in his ear, "as Mt. Seleya burns, I burn for thee."

In response, he pressed his ass firmly against my groin, and reached up to stroke my ear ... turning his head slightly to kiss me, without losing the sight before him. As quickly as it happened, the phenomenon was over, and darkness enveloped us. Jim turned in my arms, and smiling said, "I love you ... more than you can ever imagine."

"By the end of this week, I will know your thoughts, and you, mine ... our bond will be a symbol of our love, just as these rings are," I said, as I took his hand and lightly kissed his ring. "Come, let us eat to restore our strength. Tonight will be our first night ... and our last night ... sochya tevunyonuk commences at dawn, and we must be prepared."

At my cryptic words, I could once again sense Jim's confusion. Kissing him lightly, I said, "all will be explained, in time." I ushered him to a seat, and poured him a glass of wine. Pouring myself one as well, I sat next to him. "To the love of my life ... and the pursuit of my dreams," I said, as I clinked glasses and sipped my wine.

The love in Jim's eyes made me melt, to know that look was meant for me. Raising his own glass, he added, "to my love, my heart, my life ... all I am, I give to you ... all you are, makes me whole." After he sipped his wine, he set the glass down. Noticing the food spread out on the table, he added, "Hmmm ... looks good enough to eat. I'm famished!"

He helped himself to the cheese and bread, as I took a Vulcan Pear and a small knife, slicing it into wedges. He had chosen a form of Bleu Cheese I knew he was particularly fond of. In a playful mood, I offered a wedge of the pear to him, placing it between my lips and leaning in for a 'kiss'. He was very accommodating, quickly realizing that the cheese and pear were a wonderful taste sensation.

We continued in this manner for some time, feeding each other slices of fruit and cheese, sipping on the cool sweet wine, turning our light meal into foreplay. As the intensity of my feelings for Jim overcame me, I realized that the required abstinence during Sochya Tevunyonuk would be difficult to maintain. Of course, the debauchery of Shaukaush Sadalaya was well worth the sacrifice ... but explaining that to Jim would not be an easy task.

I stood, pulling Jim up with me. I slipped the light robe off of his shoulders to reveal the naked flesh beneath. He did the same to me. We were both more than ready to please one another, as I maneuvered us to the edge of the pool. "Come," I said, as I stepped into the shallow pool, shimmering in the starlight.

The water had a unique set of minerals in it that caused the skin to tingle ... a sensation that heightened sexual pleasure. I could see that it was having the same effect on Jim. We moved as one into the deeper water, caressing and kissing ... when it was chest-high, I pulled away, and dove under, swimming away from Jim.

My actions startled him, but he none-the-less dove in after me, chasing me down easily and grabbing me by the waist as we surfaced for air. My move was intentional ... bringing us close to where there was a natural ledge under the water, perfectly situated for making love. It was as if the stone had been carved to create a lounge, with indentations for a lover's knees on either side. As I maneuvered Jim into the 'lounge' he realized what I had in mind, and smiled his encouragement.

Positioning myself just so, I used my hand to prepare the way ... without lube, it took a little longer than usual to make sure he was properly stretched, but the water helped to ease the muscles. When I had three fingers moving freely, and Jim was moaning softly beneath me, I knew he was ready.

I removed my fingers, and placed my cock against his tight ass ... pressing firmly, I felt the first ridge enter, and I held back, listening to his breathing. When I sensed him relax once again, I continued to press ... I could tell Jim wanted it, as he began to thrust his hips upwards to impale himself further. Unable to hold back any longer, I met his need, thrusting deeply, until I was fully enclosed in his hot flesh.

**********

I was ready to burst ... I didn't know what Spock had in mind when we came out here, but obviously, he knew what he was doing. When he maneuvered me to a reclining position on this ledge, I knew I was in for the time of my life ... the water alone was enough to make me come, and every touch of his hands intensified the sensations I was feeling.

As his finger slipped into me, I fought to hold back. Each subsequent finger made it harder, in every sense of the word. I knew that I would shoot my load the instant he was in me ... there was no way I could prevent it once he hit my prostate.

I whimpered as he pulled his fingers out, then gasped as the first ridge of his hot cock pressed into me. Panting, wanting him fully, I waited ... he would come to me in his own time. Forcing myself to relax, I waited. It did not take long. The instant I felt him start to press into me, I thrust to meet him, forcing him to commit fully.

As his shaft was buried deep in my flesh, I came, calling out for the pure joy I felt at this moment. He, too, called out, as his hot fluid shot into me. Several moments passed, as we spent our seed in mutual pleasure and need. Eventually, Spock pulled out, and moved to recline beside me on the ledge.

We lie there, lightly stroking each other, while our breathing returned to something close to normal. It took a bit longer than usual for me, as I was still not acclimated to the lower oxygen content, and apparently the tri-ox was wearing off. When I felt I could speak, I asked, "so tell me, what did you mean by this being 'our first night ... and our last night'?"

"Ah, that," Spock sighed. It was such an unusual thing for him to do that it made me smile. He seemed reluctant to go on, but I encouraged him with my eyes. "It has to do with the rituals of Sochya Tevunyonuk. As you know, this translates as 'peace season' ... and I have told you that it is a time for cleansing ... of body and soul and mind ... in preparation for Shaukaush Sadalaya."

"Yes ... go on." I said, eager to see where he was going with this. It was so unlike him to be nervous ... I suddenly realized I found his apprehension rather sexy.

Spock cleared his throat, then went on, "I also told you that 'Bonds' forged during this time were considered unbreakable."

"Yes, you did ..."

"The bonds I speak of are not the typical marriage bonds ... in other words, the bond forged between man and woman ... for women are not permitted to take part in Sochya Tevunyonuk or Shaukaush Sadalaya. That is, men and women do not participate *together* ... they each have their own rituals and festivities.

"The bonds forged at this time are the bonds of t'hy'la ... uniting two souls into one ... forging a unity stronger than love, more powerful than anything you have felt before.

"We already share this bond to a lesser extent ... but during this time, we can intensify it ... make it strong enough to bind us together no matter the distance. There is one condition, however."

"And that would be?"

"While we are strengthening our mental bond, we must abstain from physical gratification."

"In other words, no sex for the next several days, right?"

"Correct ... that is precisely what I am saying. During Sochya Tevunyonuk, we must abstain from physically joining for the sake of sexual gratification." He smiled ever so slightly, as he continued, "however, if I am successful in teaching you the mind-rules governing sexual pleasure, neither of us will have cause to complain."

His words seemed to conjure up all sorts of images for me, making me even more curious. "But I still don't understand ... 'our first night ... and our last night' ... I mean, really, it's not like we've never had sex before," and I gave him a wicked grin as I added, "and I certainly hope we'll be doing it again."

Spock smiled at me, that wonderful sly smile that was only for me. "Yes," he said, as he stroked my cheek, "we will most certainly make love again, never fear. What I meant was that this was the very first time that you and I have made love on Vulcan, under the stars. It would also be the last night we did so, as separate beings. When we next make love, we will be of one mind, one body, one soul ... joining for the first time in the throes of Shaukaush Sadalaya."

"That translates as 'passions release', doesn't it?"

"Yes ... There is a saying among my people ... 'from restraint comes desire'." Spock paused, as if to see if I understood the concept. When I did not say anything, he went on, "I will teach you the mind-rules ... and with them, you will come to understand 'arie'mnu'. It is my hope that, with this knowledge will come comprehension ... suffice it to say, the effort that goes into the 'restraint' aspect of Sochya Tevunyonuk will be well worth it when it comes to the 'release' aspect of Shaukaush Sadalaya."

As Spock continued to explain, I found myself wondering exactly what it was I had gotten myself into ... I had always been a bit skeptical of Vulcans mysticism. "But Spock, how does this 'arie'mnu' ... this 'passions mastery', make our bond stronger? After all, you know I'm virtually mind-blind when it comes to this meld stuff."

Spock turned slightly to stroke my face along the meld points ... his touch was like fire. "The rituals of Sochya Tevunyonuk are simple ones ... they are designed to help clarify and strengthen the mind. We will start in the morning with simple meditation, to cleanse ourselves of impure thoughts and distractions.

"Later, I will guide you in the techniques for controlling physical reactions ... both limiting them, and creating them. Once the technique is learned, you will spend time in solitary contemplation, mastering it."

Spock suddenly stood, and took me by the hand, pulling me to my feet. "Come, it is getting cool," he said, as we waded through the water and back to our robes.

As the night air hit my wet skin, I shivered ... Spock must be chilled to the bone. Wrapping myself in my robe, I went to Spock and pulled him into my arms. "Let's continue this conversation inside ... I want to learn more about this 'controlling physical reactions'," I said with a smile.

"Oh, you will learn a great deal about it ... and I know you will appreciate it, in the end."

"I'm sure I will." And with that, we made our way into the house once more ... there were many hours left til morning, and I planned to make love to Spock once more, before our self-imposed abstinence set in.

**********

The next morning I found myself up at the crack of dawn ... Spock was already gone from our bed. I made my way to the pool where Spock and I had dinner the night before, and used the view as a focal point in my meditation. I sat, looking out at Mt. Seleya as the sun rose behind me. I found myself thinking once again about the bond we would share, and how it would alter our lives. I was eager to share this bond ... to know that he would always be there with me, and I, with him.

A sudden heat overwhelmed me. I was unsure if it was the heat of lust, or just the sun pounding on my back. Telling myself that it was the sun, and not my hormones making me sweat, I returned to the house. Entering the kitchen, I noticed that Spock had returned ... he was just pouring two glasses of kasa juice, and I gladly accepted one. As I took the glass from his hand, I looked into his eyes and saw the heat they reflected. I was not the only one feeling horny at the moment.

I could not deal with this now ... I had to find something else to occupy my mind. Opening the cupboard, I took out some dried fruit and grains for a bit of breakfast, and offered some to Spock. The simple task of breaking our fast seemed to vaporize the spell that my meditation started.

When the simple task of clearing away the breakfast dishes was completed, Spock and I chose to do some simple stretching exercises and calisthenics ... a ritual we had been in the habit of while aboard ship, but sadly lacking in more recent years. I was pleased to see that we fell back into the old routine ... I felt unusually energized by the simple exercises.

Not wanting to push things too far on this first day, I called out "Enough," as I struggled to catch my breath. I quickly noticed that Spock was not breathing hard at all ... damn his Vulcan physiology, anyway!

"Yes, it is enough for today ... shower ... rest. We will have our first lesson in the garden at sundown."

I dutifully went to the fresher, showered quickly and dropped onto the bed.

**********

// ah, he is asleep. I did not realize we had become so close without a true meld, but this morning proved we were. I could sense it when he returned to the kitchen, even before he came into the room. And then, the lust in his eyes ... did I do that to him? Did my lack of control cross over to him? Or did he do it to me? Perhaps his lack of control crossed through our rudimentary link triggering my own? // I shook my head as I pondered these things. // does it truly matter who triggered the response ... it is a technique I was going to teach him in any case ... perhaps the lessons will not be necessary after all //

Fighting my urge to go in there and ravish his body, I made my way to the pool in the garden. It was broad daylight, but part of the pool was in shadow. I made my way over to that side, and dove into the warm water. Keeping to the shadows, I swam several 'laps', using the physical exertion to focus my mind on something besides my t'hy'la. When my arms became leaden, I pulled myself to the shore, and collapsed on the soft cushions that were placed around the pool for just such a purpose.

I slept ...

When I awoke, he was sitting in the chair, watching me. The sun was setting, casting a reddish glow on the landscape. My earlier exertions had done nothing to alleviate my desire for him, but this was not the time to indulge myself. As I sat up, he stood and offered me a hand. I accepted his assistance, reluctantly releasing his hand as soon as I was standing ... the mere touch of his hand had nearly undermined my resolve to abstain from sexual contact.

Turning my back on him, I took up the robe I had left sitting on the chair when I went for a swim. "Come, it is time for your first lesson." I took a step or two further into the garden, then turned back to him, adding, "you may want to put a robe on ... we will be out here for some time, and the air gets quite cool once the sun has set."

"Yes ... of course." Jim hurriedly returned to the house, and reappeared moments later wearing the black silk robe I had given him our first night here.

I closed my eyes briefly ... // perhaps this had not been such a good idea, after all // I thought, but forced myself to stick by my original plan ... at least for tonight. It would be against everything I believed in if I were to give in to my lust for him without even trying to perform the ritual sacrifice of abstinence.

When I opened my eyes once again, he gave me one of his lopsided grins ... the ones he always seemed to be saying 'sorry, I just can't help it if I'm so adorable' with ... my only reply on this night was to lift my brow, then turn and continue my way into the heart of the garden. This was a part of the estate that I had not shown Jim yet. It was separated from the pool area by a wall of trees ... a highly unusual sight on a desert world. In Human terms, it would most closely resemble a Japanese Zen Garden, with its perfectly balanced formations of plants and rocks and sand.

"This garden was designed by my father," I explained, as we followed the path. "When we first arrived, you asked about the furnishings of this house. If you may recall, I said that the house was used for the expression and exploration of pleasure. What I did not say at that time was that this is the estate that I would have taken T'Pring to if the Koon-ut Kal-if-fee had proceeded in the usual fashion."

"You mean something like a 'honeymoon suite'?" Jim asked with a smile, obviously trying to lighten the mood a bit.

"Yes, something like that." I replied, smiling ever so slightly. "This is our family retreat ... where family members place themselves in seclusion ... during Pon Farr ... or any time they wish absolute privacy. I know my parents came here when they first arrived on Vulcan so that father could teach mother how to shield her thoughts from others. She had no natural shields, and without his assistance, she would broadcast her emotions to all around."

"I can see where that would have been a problem ... so, is that why we are here?"

"No ... at least, not entirely," I said, as we reached the 'teaching bench'. "Do you see this bench?" I asked. It was a bench designed in such a way that master and pupil would sit opposite each other, in a very intimate way. "It is only used by those who are connected by betrothal or marriage. Here, the mind rules are taught ... these are not the everyday, ordinary mind rules ... they are the rules governing passion."

"I don't understand ... I always thought that Vulcans, by nature, suppressed passion. Are you trying to tell me differently now, after all these years?"

"Yes, I am. What I am about to reveal to you is known by very few offworlders. Many would be frightened if they knew just how much 'control' the average Vulcan has, when it comes to the discipline of the mind."

I took a seat on the bench, and gestured for Jim to do the same. The contact as our knees interlocked was distracting, but I needed to continue with my introduction to my lesson. "As you know, Vulcans can control bodily functions with the mind. To a small degree, I have taught you to do the same."

"You mean the stress relief techniques?"

"Yes. What I am going to teach you over the next three nights will be more intense, but no more difficult to learn," and with these words, I shook my head and smiled, adding, "that is, if we can maintain our concentration."

Jim laughed, "yes, concentration does seem to be a bit of a problem ... especially in this position."

I raised my brow, as he shifted slightly in his seat, brushing his knee against my groin in the process. "You may have a point ... however, it is not as if it is a matter of life or death if we are not one hundred percent successful in this ..." my words trailed off. I took a deep breath, employing all the techniques I planned on teaching Jim tonight. // it will not be easy // I thought, but said aloud, "shall we begin?"

"Yes ... I'm about as ready as I'll ever be."

"Very well."

**********

The meld started as all the others have in the past ... Spock placed his fingers lightly on the meld points of my face, as he spoke the ritual words. I knew to keep my breathing steady, and my mind free of distractions. /~/~/ my thoughts are your thoughts ...your thoughts are mine ... we are one, in body and soul /~/~/

It was then that I felt it ... the double heartbeat ... one in my chest, the other in my side. Both were beating far too fast, and I found myself fighting for breath. In all our previous melds, I had never been aware of his body before, and now, I was finding it hard not to focus on it.

/~/~/ t'hy'la ... you must slow your breathing /~/~/ I heard, and realized that Spock was trying to soothe me. He was right, I was close to hyperventilating.

I concentrated on my own body for the moment, doing my best to block his ... it took some doing, as it was increasingly difficult to remember which was which. Breathing deeply, I found my inner peace, and concentrated on slowing my heart rate, as Spock had taught me to do. As my heart slowed, and my breathing became more steady, I realized that we were becoming synchronized ... truly becoming 'one'.

/~/~/ forgive me ... I should have prepared you for that /~/~/

/~/~/ what happened? that never happened before when we mind-melded /~/~/

/~/~/ all my fault ... I should have told you that I would be dropping my shields completely ... I have never done that before in a meld with you, or anyone else, for that matter... I did not realize the outcome would be so intense /~/~/

/~/~/ and now? are your shields back in place? /~/~/

/~/~/ yes ... partially ... I have lowered them enough to be aware of your body ... and let you be aware of mine ... it is necessary for this lesson ... /~/~/

/~/~/ yes ... I can feel you ... my mind is sensing pressures that are quite pleasurable, yet completely foreign to me ... I had no idea that you felt arousal so differently than I do /~/~/

/~/~/ I, too, am sensing the different way in which you feel desire ... it is fascinating, to say the least ... and adds a highly personalized aspect to our mind-sex /~/~/

/~/~/ hmmm ... yes, I can see how it would ... there is a definite advantage to knowing exactly how your actions effect your partner ... this will be very interesting, indeed /~/~/

Spock smiled, as he adjusted his fingers on my face, then said once again in my mind /~/~/ time for the lesson to begin ... as I have taught you in the past, you must become fully aware of your body ... be able to manipulate all of its functions ... breathing ... heart rate ... blood flow ... by being in control of bodily functions, you can control their response to stimuli /~/~/

Suddenly, it was as if he were stroking my cock ... my arousal was unbelievably intense. At the same time, Spock was telling me to control my response ... prevent my cock from becoming engorged ... believe me, it was not an easy task. As I concentrated on preventing excess blood flow to my groin, I could feel myself twitching, yet I never got more than semi-hard. After several minutes that seemed more like hours, Spock stopped the mental stimulation, and I relaxed slightly.

/~/~/ very good ... your control was more than adequate ... I believe you have had some practice at this /~/~/ the humor I sensed in his mind-voice made me laugh ... the idea of *me* practicing sexual restraint was apparently amusing to him.

/~/~/ you say that as if you are surprised ... don't you think I can control my sexual appetite? /~/~/

/~/~/ well, you have not been know to do so ... at least, if the rumors over the years had any truth to them /~/~/

/~/~/ well, you know what they say about rumors ... I mean, if there was any truth to them, you and I were lovers from the day we met ... and we both know that *that* isn't true /~/~/ I laughed at the absurdity of the situation. Here we were, sitting face to face, knee to groin, discussing sexual restraint and past promiscuity ... /~/~/ interesting conversation we're having here, but I think we've gotten off track ... or have we? perhaps this is part of the lesson? /~/~/

/~/~/ not precisely ... although it is fascinating to note that, while discussing your sexual escapades, you have once again become aroused ... as have I /~/~/

And so I had ... I decided to take it upon myself to try out my own mental abilities ... see if I could 'stimulate' Spock as he had done me. As I thought about stroking him, and running my tongue around his head, I heard him gasp ... both in my mind, and audibly ... apparently I was successful in my mental seduction.

/~/~/ ah ... I see I do not need to teach you the next lesson ... but you do need to practice the first one more /~/~/ As Spock sent these thoughts to me, I realized that he was holding back, as he had instructed me to do, but I, on the other hand, had become fully aroused by what I was doing to Spock ... and with this realization, I came ... the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced ... made more so by the knowledge that there was absolutely *nothing* physical bringing it on.

My euphoria passed to Spock through the meld, and I could sense that he also came ... our mutual pleasure reverberating through the meld, building in intensity as wave after wave passed through our bodies.

Ever so slowly, I became aware of myself again ... and I realized that Spock had broken the meld. "So much for 'restraint'." I said with a smile, as I reached out to touch Spock's face.

Spock smiled, saying, "actually, you did quite well ... do you realize that almost four hours have passed since we started this lesson?"

I looked around, there was no moon in orbit of Vulcan, so there was little to go by to determine the passing of time, but the air had gotten decidedly more chilly, which was always a good indication of the passing of time when one was in the desert. But I still found it hard to believe that so much time had passed, until Spock stood, and took my hand to do the same ... I was stiff from sitting in the same position for so long.

"We must get some sleep ... in the morning, you are to meditate on what transpired here tonight. Tomorrow night, we will meld once again. Your second lesson will be to strengthen your mental shields ... we will see if you are able to block me from using my mind to influence your body." Spock gave me a rather rogue-ish grin, as he continued, "you may wish to spend some time strengthening your shields during the day tomorrow ... I will be ruthless in my attempts to breach them."

"I look forward to the challenge," I said, as we walked along the path that led back into the house. "I need a shower ... care to join me?"

"I would love to ... however, I know I would not be able to resist your charms ... I made a vow to myself that I would abstain during Sochya Tevunyonuk ... I intend to keep that vow."

"I know ... and I would not presume to pressure you into breaking it. Until Shaukaush Sadalaya, I will make no demands on your body ... but after that ..."

"Yes, after that." Spock gave me a light kiss on the cheek. "Tomorrow we work on your shields ... and the next day, we are bonded. There will be a brief ceremony, and then Shaukaush Sadalaya will commence, bringing with it your final lesson ... and believe me, there will be no need to coerce me into participation."

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I was restless during the night ... the second lesson had gone very well ... I was surprised at how strong his mental shields had been. After all these years of being close, I should not have been, but none the less, I was. Jim had always said how 'mind-blind' he was, but everything we had done in the past few days proved otherwise ... he had a natural ability that may have been strengthened by his association with me ... or then again, it may have come about naturally, and he was just unaware of it.

Regardless, tomorrow we would go to my ancestral shrine, and partake of the Koon-ut Kal-if-fee ... but unlike the last time we were there, no challenge would be made. The high-priest would perform the ritual, and assist in the meld, if needed ... then, with the ceremonial anointing of Riilan, we will make our way to the Festival grounds, and the consummation of our bonding.

~ END, PART II ~

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