I have participated in the Thanksgiving Drabble collection that I rb'd a post about! I'm scheduling this to be posted on December 5th when the works in that collection will no longer be anonymous. Solok decided (logically) that it was his turn. Enjoy!
Cross-posted to AO3 here.
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Solok (DS9) x Reader
[A/N: This is 100 words of pure smut, so 18+ ONLY, MINORS DNI!!!]
Warnings: Interspecies sex, Human/Vulcan sex, risk of being caught, established relationship, mentions of a mating bond, implied telepathic bond, sex in a closet.
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While he hoped to make a good impression at his first shared holiday with his mate and her family, Solok could not control his hunger when her thoughts swirled so sensually through their bond. Sneaking into the cloakroom, the pair pulled aside only enough clothing to serve their needs.
The balance between silence and speed was essential, so he kept one hand clamped over her mouth even as the other slipped beneath her lace panties to rub her clit. The Captain typically preferred to take her in their bed, but this clandestine affair was too tantalizing for him to resist.
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When I got transferred to a Vulcan ran starship I had no clue what I was up for. Especially as an accident prone human. My first day I spilt coffee all over my uniform in front of Captain Solok.
Oh, Captain Solok. That Vulcan has an air around him. He has complete control over his ship and respect from every single Vulcan on the ship. Oh and love from one clumsy human. Not that I could ever tell him.
Since I work on the bridge, I have to see and talk to him all the time. Even though talking didnât really happen outside of work. Its kinda eerie quiet around the ship.
The day started out usual just standing and working on my consul. Just as I was passing the captainâs chair right as another ship attacked us out of no where. Which apparently wasnât bad enough because the bump from the other ships gun sent me flying into Solokâs lap. We stared at each other before I jumped up and ran to my station.
After an hour of fighting we sent the ship back to their home in bad shape. We all got switched out for our off duty hours and a small meeting about the battle. After the meeting I was told to stay back. After the doors shut behind the last Vulcan Solok stood in front of me.
âI would like to discuss the situation that happened earlier.â His eyebrow raised as he calculated his next words.
âSir, I am so sorry. That was a complete accident. I lost my footing when the ship attacked.â I was rambling when he cut me off.
âI am not upset with you. It was apparent that you had not meant to. What I was gonna say is that we have been from Vulcan for seven years now. I am sure you were informed of pon farr before being put on this ship.â I nodded.
âYes, Sir. I was told about a few different things about Vulcan tradition.â
âAs captain I am quite aware of the Vulcans that are entering Pon Farr. It is quite a few of them. The reason I am informing on this is that Vulcans change when under the effect of Pon Farr and I would like you to watch out for yourself. I donât want another transfer.â
âI will watch my back captain. You have no reason to worry about me.â
âI better not. You are dismissed for your shift.â I nodded and took my leave.
I went back to my quarters. As I walked past Vulcans , I wondered who was gonna be under Pon Farr. I realized I was gonna have to change my off hours schedule.
As I entered my quarters I noticed someone was there already.
âHello Volkic.â
âHello, I am sorry for invading your privacy but I had to make you aware of something that I heard.â
âGo on.â
âI was walking by Selvik and I heard him saying he was going to try to mate with you. I didnât want you to be caught off guard.â Volkic always had ways to show he cares for his friends, but I didnât think heâd get in between anotherâs Pon Farr to protect me.
âDid you tell the captain? He seemed very concerned with safety on the ship.â
âOf course I did. Though he is concerned it seems he wonât do much to interfere unless someone is hurt.â
âThank you for telling me. I will keep an eye out for him.â With that Volkic excused himself and left my quarters.
I sat in my room until I thought I might go insane. I had to leave. I open the door and look around a bit and step out to go to the small bar we have on board. As soon as I take two steps down the hallway I hear my name being called. I turn and see Selvik.
âHello Selvik.â
âHello, I have a proposal for you.â
âI overheard your plan and while I am entirely flattered I do not see you as anything more than a friend.â He looked a bit sad.
âI had no idea you had heard. I apologize if I have offended you.â
âYou have not. I am sorry and I hope that you find someone else.â He nodded and walked away.
While I felt bad for lying to him, I couldnât tell him that Volkic had told me. It would create chaos. I would just lay way lower maybe just get fun stuff to stay in my quarters. I quickly turned to run back to my quarters when I ran into a chest. I looked up.
âHello, is everything alright?â Solok looked down at me.
âYes, Sir. I am just grabbing a few things and going back to my quarters.â I smiled hoping he didnât see that I was still shaken from my last conversation.
âGood, if you donât mind I would like to accompany you to your quarters. After your last conversation I think it would be best if you have a guard around you when you are off duty.â
I knew I couldnât tell my captain no so I nodded and I grabbed what i needed to and off we went back to my quarters.
âAm I gonna get you as my guard all the time?â Even though I knew he couldnât I still liked being around him.
âI do wish I could. Seeing myself that my crew is safe is my number one priority. Though I canât as I have many responsibilities on the ship.â
âI understand.â We walked in silence to my door when I turned around to thank him, he was inches from my face.
âYou smell different.â I looked confused. I hadnât changed my perfume.
âI donât think I should. Nothing has changed in my daily routine.â
âI apologize, I must be getting back to the bridge.â He just about ran away. I had no clue what had happened. I closed my quarterâs door and laid down on my bed.
As I entered the bridge, I asked my number one what I had missed.
âNothing Sir, everything has been normal since you left.â
âThank you, I would like to speak with you on a pressing matter.â He nodded and we walked into a smaller area just off the bridge. It was a room we used for meetings involving higher ups.
âWhat would you like to discuss Captain.â
âCan I ask whatâs wrong?â
âPersonal reasons. I will start my leave now. So until I say so you are acting Captain.â
âYes Sir.â We both walked out and I walked to my quarters.
I normally have no problem going past her door. But now as Pon Farr is rattling my brain I find myself almost forced to knock on it.
I heard a knock on my door and wondered who it could be. Vulcans arenât known for making random visits. I opened the door to find Solok there.
âHello, Captain. What can I do for you? Would you like to come in?â I smiled in slight surprise.
âYes please.â I moved so he could enter.
I looked at him waiting for his reason to be here but it seemed he too was confused as to why he was here.
âWhat is wrong Captain? You look a bit confused.â
âI would like to mate with you.â My eyes widened as the realization hit me. The reason he was acting unusual was because Pon Farr had started with him.
âI am not sure what to say.â
âLet me prove to be a good mate before you give me your answer.â
âI have my answer already.â He looked almost scared of what I could say.
âIf you are sure then go ahead.â
âYes.â
âYes?â
âYes, I donât quite know what I need to do but if you run me through it, I will gladly be your mate.â
He put his hand up to my face and said something (I was so nervous that I completely missed what it was) and i could see me. From his eyes. His memory.
âDo you remember this?â He showed me the first day on the ship when i turned from the replicator with an iced coffee and ran into his chest spilling it on him and on myself. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment as they had when it had happened.
Not only could I see the memories but I could feel his emotions. I could feel the confusion when we collided. There was something else lingering but I couldnât quite understand.
âProtectiveness. For some reason from that moment I started to notice you. And how clumsy you can be. It made me almost too protective of you. Like I have to look after you.â
To feel what he feels almost overwhelmed me. It swirled around me. It clung to my heart. I looked through his eyes and I felt his love, his adoration for me.
âI-I donât know how to say how I am feeling.â
âYou donât have to, just as you feel my emotions, i feel yours.â He leaned in and kissed me. I opened my mouth as he pulled away but he stopped me.
He got down on his knees and put his face into my hip. I was confused as to what he was doing until i heard a sniff. He could smell that i was aroused. He looked up at me and almost begged.
âI need to be inside of you. I need to feel you around me.â The sight of Solok on his knees turned me on more than i could ever imagine.
âYes, please.â I whined. I knew i sounded pathetic but i didnât care at the time all i cared about was him.
He immediately jumped up. Looking into his eyes they were now dark. Almost commanding, dominating even.
He pushed me on the bed and without hesitation or warning he entered me. I moaned at the feeling of being stretched. He was hitting every spot and making me seeing stars.
He kept whispering Vulcan in my ear with every thrust. His grip on me was almost as if he was scared i wouldâve vanish if he let go. With one last thrust we both let go. Almost moaning in unison. I looked at him.
âWhat were you saying?â
âI was telling you i love you and would never leave you.â
I smiled at that answer. I was so lucky that i fell in love with Solok. And even luckier that he fell in love with me.
Captainâs log:
Hey, sorry it took so long for this story to come out. Between wifi problems and my daughterâs first birthday, i was having so many troubles getting everything done. I hope yall like it.
Quark hires a new employee at his bar. He winds up finding her quite impressive, and he must decide if he wants her or focus on profit.
Yes, Commander- Spock
Spockâs human emotions win, when he gets jealous of your friendship with Chekov. He shows you just how much he deserves your attention.
Sickbay visit-bones
You keep finding excuses to go to sickbay to see Bones. The newest visit he finally questions you about it.
Why me - Solok
When you are walking past the captain, another ship attacks. After sending you into the Solokâs lap, you try to avoid him as much as possible. Which is hard when he somehow bumps into you everywhere.
Captainâs log:
I am trying to make longer fics, I hope you enjoy them.
This is intended to be a follow-up to âReluctantly Primal,â but you donât have to read that one to understand whatâs going on in this sequel.
Day 7: Come Swallowing
SoC prompt list here. SoC Masterlist here. Cross-posted to AO3 here.
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Solok (ST:DS9) x Reader
[A/N: This is smut, so 18+ ONLY, MINORS DNI!!!]
Warnings: Interspecies sex, Human/Vulcan sex, holodeck fantasy, roleplay, established relationship, oral sex (male receiving), exhibitionism, dirty talk, praise kink, degradation kink, power play, restraints, face fucking, fulfilling a fantasy, Solok is condescending but itâs part of the roleplay, implied sex in the Captainâs chair.
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âHelm, slow to one-half impulse,â Captain Solok called. âDirect our lateral sensors toward the nebula. We require precise readings if we are to study this phenomenon in depth.â
âYes, Captain,â the young Vulcan man replied as he carried out his commanding officerâs instructions.
Long, strong fingers grasped my chin, forcing me to look up at the man whose legs I was between.Â
âAre you prepared to atone for your insubordination, Lieutenant?â Solokâs deep voice caressed every syllable with care despite his authoritative tone. I suspected that his eagerness was to blame for the utterly sinful low register that followed my affirmative answer. âVery well. In order to prove your devotion to duty and your respect for me, you will remain on your knees. Put your arms behind your back.â
I did as he ordered and almost immediately felt the cold caress of a metal as a pair of cuffs auto-locked around my wrists, courtesy of a passing security officer. Damn, Solok was better at this role than Iâd imagined heâd be.
When we discussed a scenario like this for the first time, it was merely a passing remark during his pon farr. Barely a week later, my husband had escorted me to one of the holosuites above Quarkâs bar and presented his handiwork: a detailed recreation of the TâKumbraâs bridge, complete with fictional Vulcan officers.
âThis should prove to be an interesting arena in which to satisfy your desire to have an audience as well as your curiosity regarding myself in the Captainâs chair,â heâd stated calmly as if he wasnât giving me a way to live out one of my dirtiest fantasies. Iâd been so stunned that I didnât even manage to respond right away, choosing instead to walk slowly to the center of the space. âHave I rendered you speechless in a positive or a negative manner, ashal-veh?â
âPositive. Absolutely, completely positive, but...â Iâd trailed off as I had a thought, turning to find Solok watching my reactions. âAre you sure youâd be okay with this? I mean, this is a recreation of your ship. I wouldnât blame you if you were uncomfortable doing that sort of thing where you normally work.â
Moving to stand directly before me, my husband had cupped my cheeks in his large, gentle hands.
âI assure you, I am not averse to claiming you here, my wife. If there was no possibility of repercussions from Starfleet, I would simply satisfy this fantasy during one of my duty shifts, however, I do not wish to risk our careers for gratification,â he murmured as his thumbs skimmed over the softness of my cheeks, leaving tingling warmth in their wake. Solok leaned closer, allowing his lips to brush lightly against mine as he continued speaking. âIn addition, Ashayam Adunâa, though it is not seemly for a Captain to admit it, this particular scenario is one I have imagined, as well...â
Heâd surprised me rather pleasantly with that particular statement, so weâd gone on to plan the encounter in detail. We also set up the proper precautions. If either of us wished to stop, we could use our bond to communicate that wish, or our designated safeword. Iâd never needed it, though, and given the care with which Solok had treated me so far, I doubted weâd need it tonight, either.
âWe have all witnessed how readily you refuse orders. It is logical that you use the same part of your body that got you into this trouble to repair the damage you have caused,â the Captain said as he looked into my eyes. âDo you take my meaning, Lieutenant? Or do you require a more elementary explanation of my expectations?â
Playing into my character as weâd agreed, I pretended not to quite grasp what he was asking of me.
âI-It would be helpful if you could spell it out a little more clearly, sir. I donât want to be accused of insubordination twice.â
âVery well.â Leaning forward, Solok deliberately slowed the pace of his speech as he held my head in place. âI will not enter your insubordination into your record if you take your punishment without complaint. In order to do that, I expect you to open your mouth and suck my lok until I achieve orgasm.â
God, he was hot when he was condescending. That was so utterly unfair!
âOn the Bridge? But, sirââ
âIf you would prefer a court martial, that can be arranged, but there would be much less paperwork if you simply complied with the logical course of action,â he stated as if my choice truly did not affect him one way or the other. Why did that aloofness have me dampening my panties already?
âNo, no, Iâll be good for you, Captain, I promise,â I said looking up at him with a pleading expression. âPlease, give me a chance. I wonât disappoint you.â
The weight of my husbandâs lok on my tongue moments later was comforting and familiar - a stark contrast to the odd sensation of awareness in the foreground of my mind that we were in public. None of these people were real, of course, but this felt real enough to make me particularly mindful of the sounds emanating from my mouth.
Solok grasped my jaw and pulled himself from between my lips.
âWhat is your status, Adunâa?â He asked quietly, skimming his thumb through a bit of saliva that had dripped down my chin.
âGreen, Captain,â I answered, and before we resumed our previous positions, my husbandâs fingertips brushed slowly, sensually over my lips. He knew I loved these sweet moments, and he was quick to indulge in them with me. I couldnât have found a more attentive husband if Iâd tried. The fact that we were here in this simulation that heâd created himself was proof of that.
The moment we re-entered the scene and Iâd sucked his lok back into my mouth, Solok moaned loudly and placed his hand on the back of my head.
âYou are doing an...adequate job, however, I believe you could be of better use,â he murmured using his other hand to gather my hair and pull it out of my face. He got to his feet and looked down at me. âRelax your throat.â
I did so, and Solok began thrusting into my mouth slowly, allowing me to adjust to the sensation of being used like this. He knew my limits and was exceedingly careful not to go beyond them.
When I gagged slightly, he pulled back immediately. Through our bond, I could feel my husband checking if I was alright. Once he was reassured, he lifted a brow at me.
âIf you cannot take a Vulcanâs discipline, Lieutenant, Iâm sure there is a simple desk job back on Earth that would suit your limited talentsââ
âI can take it, Captain,â I promised opening my mouth in invitation.
âIf you are certain,â he said before gripping my head a little more firmly and thrusting relentlessly in to the hilt. Solok moaned above me, and I couldnât help but echo him as my slick dripped down my inner thighs. âI can smell you, Lieutenant. You are taking pleasure in being used like this. I should have deduced that you were a slut the moment you walked onto my ship. Colliding with me within moments of your arrival...bending at the waist to retrieve the PADD youâd dropped...It should have been apparent to me right away that you were simply waiting for a moment like this to prove to me what a pliant, eager mate you could be.â
My husband was a chatterbox when we were together like this. He knew I liked the sound of his voice a little too much, and he absolutely used that to his advantage. As he fucked my throat at a decent pace, he alternated between calling orders to his holographic crew and telling me in no uncertain terms what an obedient whore I was being for him.
âPerhaps I should create a new position here on the bridge that suits your desire to please me. You could service me when I require you. This warm mouth of yours could be full of me whenever it suited my whims and substantial stamina. That would certainly keep you busy enough to avoid another incident requiring disciplinary consequences,â Solok mused as he sped up. His breathing had become more shallow as well. He was close, and despite not being allowed to touch myself, I was close, too. My husband knew that. Of course he could tell. âIf you wish to retain your position aboard this ship, you will swallow every drop I give you. Do I make myself clear?â
All I could manage was a slight gurgling sound around his lok, but he understood. A dark expression passed over his features, and Solok groaned loudly, pushing into my throat as deeply as possible as he spilled his seed. Hot spurts threatened to choke me, but I swallowed obediently as Iâd been ordered to do.
âWhat does courtesy demand from you, Lieutenant?â He asked as soon as heâd removed himself from my lips.
âThank you, Captain,â I rasped, and once he resumed his seat, he lifted me easily onto his lap.
âYou are welcome,â Solok murmured. One arm wrapped securely around me and the other slipped between my legs, caressing the soaked fabric of my uniform. âI believe your obedience has earned you a reward.â
As my husband dragged me into a deep kiss, the sound of ripping fabric met my ears. So thatâs why heâd insisted on bringing a change of uniform...