Control (Spock x Reader) (NSFW)

Control

Going into this you had been quite nervous. This is not the first time you had been intimate with Spock so it wasn't the issue of shyness. Really you had just never done something like this before, sure there were always fantasies but this had already surpassed all expectations. You were standing on the side of your bed, still in your panties, just looking at the sight in front of you. Laid out was a completely naked Spock spread out on your bed, and from the looks of his half hard cock he was already excited yet his expression was as neutral as always. His arms were held over his head with metal restraints, the cuffs having a soft plush interior against his wrists. His legs were restrained in a similar matter. It had taken a while to find a strong enough material to hold up against his vulcan strength. Even in the low lighting of your room you could see the green tint on his skin obscured only by this slight chest hair connected to his treasure trail.

You reached out and ghosted your fingertips along his arm to his chest, licking your slightly. He shivered under your touch as goosebumps spread on his body, "(Y/n), you seem to be staring at me." Your eyes meet his and you smiled slightly, you hadn't even noticed you were staring.

"Sorry," You leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss, "it's just you're really hot like this."

"I fail to see how body temperature could cause you to stare." You giggled at this, honestly you should have expecting this from your lover.

"No Spock, I meant you are very attractive like this." You sat on the edge of the bed so you were next to his hips, watching his eyes follow your movement. You ghosted your fingers down his chest and stomach until you got to his leg, lightly running your hand on his inner thigh. Spock's eyes closed as he shuttered with your touch, he took a deep breath before opening his eyes again. You could tell he was still trying to keep his composure.

"Perhaps in the future you could specify the meaning of your statements."

"I'll remember that."

Most of your nerves had calmed after that, it was still Spock after all. You leaned forward captured his lips in a kiss. The kiss was so slow at first, just enjoying each other's lips as they gently moved together. As the kiss became more passionate you reached your hand up to gently run your fingers against his. He gasped into the kiss and you deepened it further, running your tongue on the roof of his mouth it took him a few minutes to continue kissing you back. Spock was a good kisser but he was always overthinking it and trying to perfect a technique of kissing instead of doing what felt right. You could feel from his kiss that he wasn't relaxing, enjoying himself yes but still too tense.

You pulled away from the kiss and he followed your lips a little, when he opened his eyes you smiled slightly, "Spock you need to relax and enjoy yourself."

"I am relaxing," he raised on eyebrow in confusion, "and I can assure you (Y/n) I am enjoying myself." He assured, evident by his now fully erect dick.

"But you are still holding back." You ran your fingers through his hair. The points of the restraints had been so that Spock could let himself go completely. He had never been able to do that because his strength was so much greater than that of a normal human. Even though he claimed not to have emotion you knew he was worried about accidentally hurting you. However, that is why you have the restraints now, he could succumb to the feeling and didn't have to worry about you getting hurt. So it was a little annoying that he was still holding back. You would have to get past the discipline he had built up while living on Vulcan, but you had a plan to break him.

Leaning forward you kissed him again, this time it started out heated your lips moving against each other. Spock lifted his head up to press his lips harder against yours, his tongue running against the roof of your mouth, he's copying you. While one of your hands threads through his hair, pulling it gently, the other reached down to glide along his inner thigh. Your hand lightly ran at an agonizingly slow pace from tip of his cock to the base. His kissing stilled at your touch, you could feel his hips stir under you. The vulcan's eyes stayed shut as your hand slid slowly up his cock until the very tip of my middle finger grazed his cock.You smirked in the kiss and wrapped your hand around his length and rubbed your thumb over the head.