Title: Mishaps
Author: Terry L. Gardner
Rated: NC-17
Summary: Amanda remembers vignettes of her past.
Chapter 1
It was their second wedding
anniversary. Sarek and Amanda were snuggled up together on the love seat in
their den before the fireplace, enjoying the cozy fire and each other's
company. They looked into each other's eyes and Amanda caressed his cheek
and said, "Thank you, dear, for the most wonderful two years of my life. I
was so in love with you when we married that I didn't think it was possible to
love you more, but I do."
For once, he did not remind her that love was illogical but bent his head down
and gifted her with a tender lingering kiss. "I cherish thee, my
wife," he whispered, as his fingertips lightly caressed the side of her
face. "I cannot envision being without you. You complete my
life." Again he kissed her lips, but this time with soft,
feather-light kisses that nearly took her breath away and made her sigh with
pleasure.
She began to undo the fasteners of his tunic. He had such wonderful muscles and
she very much wanted to caress them with her hands and lips. She couldn't get
enough of touching him, pleasuring him. She slowly pulled his tunic over his
shoulders and down his arms, luxuriating in the feel of his biceps as they
flexed when he removed his arms from the constraining fabric. She caressed his
pectorals, concentrating on his nipples, eliciting a soft moan from him. His
body was so deliciously hot and hard; she put her arms around his waist and
rubbed her face against his chest enjoying the feel of him. She snaked out her
tongue and flicked it over his left nipple, making him gasp with pleasure, then sucked it into her mouth, gradually increasing his
pleasure. She did the same with his right one while unfastening his trousers.
He lifted his marvelous tush off the love seat so she
could remove his trousers easily, caressing his buttocks, powerful thighs and
calves. That's when they both slipped off the love seat and landed on their fannies on the floor! Amanda began to giggle.
Sarek, looking slightly disgruntled, said, "I fail to see what is so
amusing about this situation."
"I'm sorry, dear, it was the look on your
face!" She was overtaken by the giggles again but her laughter subsided
when Sarek stood up and reached down to help her up. Again they got lost in
each others eyes. Sarek picked her up and carried her upstairs to their
bedroom.
Chapter 2
The chime of the subspace
radio sounded in the quiet room and Amanda sat down and pressed the accept
button.
"Amanda?" came a familiar voice.
"Oh my
gosh! Patricia?"
"SURPRISE, SIS! HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!"
"Well, you've certainly
succeeded in surprising me, but how could you be sure I'd be home?"
"A tall dark handsome
stranger with pointed ears told me," she chuckled.
"Oh, Patricia, this is
a wonderful anniversary present, thank you."
"You're welcome. Hey
Mandy, remember when I met Sarek for the first time?"
"How could I forget?
You won a dinner for two at that fancy seafood restaurant. You weren't dating
anyone at the time, so you invited me to go with you."
"That’s right. We
dressed to the nines and went out and had a great time. You ordered steak and
lobster and I had the double lobster dinner. We talked girl talk and flirted
shamelessly with the waiters."
"Now Patricia,* you*
flirted shamelessly with the waiters, I didn't. Don't say it! I know, you
thought I was being a real stick-in-the-mud until you met Sarek and saw how
gorgeous he was."
"Actually, what I'll
never forget is what happened when we first left the restaurant."
"You're not going to
bring that up again, are you?" pleaded Amanda in embarrassment.
"What are sisters for?
Anyway, we came out of the restaurant and were standing at the top of the
stairs when you spotted Sarek at the bottom of the stairs. You said you'd
introduce us. You kept your eyes on him, with only your hand on the stair rail
for guidance, and was gracefully floating down the
stairs when suddenly your feet went out from beneath you and you landed smack
on your bottom!" Patricia said gleefully.
Amanda blushed in
embarrassment. "I was trying to make a good impression and get Sarek’s
attention."
"You certainly
succeeded, Amanda. He rushed up the stairs and asked you if you were all right. You
blushed furiously and stammered, 'I think so.' He helped you up and you
introduced us to each other." Patricia began to laugh in earnest.
"It’s not that
funny!" Amanda said, slightly exasperated.
Laughing hysterically,
Patricia tried to get the words out before the tears started falling.
"Oh sis, you didn't just land on your fanny, you *bounced*!"
"Oh, thanks a lot! I
really needed to know that!"
But Patricia’s hysterical
laughter was infectious and Amanda couldn't keep from joining in.
Chapter 3
Sarek was walking toward his
study when he heard Amanda calling to him from the kitchen.
"Mid meal will be ready
in about thirty minutes, Sarek. Oh, my brother Robert sent an anniversary card
with a family newsletter enclosed. I laid it on your desk in the study."
"Thank you, my
wife."
Sarek sat down at his desk
and read the anniversary card and then the newsletter. He thought back on the
last time that Robert and Victoria Grayson and their daughter Katherine came to
visit them. He remembered how impressed he was with seven year old Katherine. Such a well behaved child with impeccable manners, and a
delightfully inquisitive mind. She had taken to Sarek quickly, but not
embarrassingly so. More like a mentor - pupil relationship. He enjoyed
answering her questions, sharing his vast knowledge with her.
One morning he needed to run
some errands and asked Robert and Victoria if he could take Katherine with him.
He told them where he would be going and that he would include a tour of a
local craftsman’s shop where lyrettes were
made. Katherine had showed a special interest in his lyrette.
They readily agreed.
He remembered how excited
she became when he asked her if she'd like to go with him on some
errands including the lyrette shop. Her big
blue eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "Oh, yes Uncle Sarek, I'd love to
go!" She looked at her daddy. "Is it really okay Daddy?"
"It sure is,
honey."
They finished running most
of the errands and toured the lyrette shop then
stopped to get mid-meal. He was very pleased with her behavior and told her so.
There was just one more errand to do before going home. They entered the
building and headed for the turbo lift. Only one other person entered the lift
after them. She was extremely beautiful and was getting off two floors before
them. When the lift doors opened for her, she whiled around and slapped Sarek
as hard as she could and stormed out of the lift in a huff! He would never
forget how shocked he was. He had done nothing to her! He hadn't even spoken to
her! Little Katherine looked up at him and seeing the look of shock then dismay
on his face said, "You know what, Uncle Sarek? I didn't like her either,
and when she stepped on my foot, I pinched her!"
Chapter 4
As Amanda set the table for
end-meal, she thought back on the first time that Skon and T’Lara had invited
her and Sarek to their home for tea on Vulcan.
They had arrived a little early so Amanda made
herself comfortable in Skon and T’Lara’s living room
while she waited for Sarek to retrieve his family. She took the opportunity to
look at the beautiful picture of Surak on the wall that Sarek had told her
about and he was absolutely right, there was something special about this
picture that drew you to it. He looked so serene. She noticed, however, that it
was a little crooked and reached up to straighten it out, but couldn't reach it
properly. She saw a sturdy chair nearby and placed it in front of the picture,
climbed up on it and started to adjust the picture. Sarek and his brother Silek
entered the living room.
"Amanda," Sarek said to his wife, "do you
really think it is safe to be standing on that chair?"
Startled, she whirled around, lost her balance and
toppled forward. Sarek made a lunge for her just as the chair slipped out from
under her feet. Amanda’s weight sent them both tumbling through the air and
they hit the carpet with a loud thud. "Oh, heavens!" Amanda cried. She tried throwing
herself to one side and ended up shoving her elbow into Sarek’s open mouth.
Silek's eyebrows disappeared into his
hairline, then he winced as Amanda's elbow went into Sarek's mouth. Silek
scrambled toward the two bodies seemingly locked in mortal combat on the floor.
Sarek tried to get a foothold on the floor so he
could push Amanda to one side, but his boot got tangled in the hem of her
voluminous skirts. He couldn't ask Silek for help; Amanda’s elbow was in his
mouth. His arm shot out and smacked hard against Silek’s
leg.
Silek, who was leaning over trying to get a grip on
Amanda’s arm, lost his balance and toppled forward, pinning both Amanda and
Sarek to the ground. Amanda screamed as Silek’s full
weight slammed on top of her. Sarek moaned as the breath was knocked out of
him.
"What in Vulcan’s Forge is going on here?" T’Lara’s scandalized voice thundered into the room.
Silek finally managed to roll off to one side and
scramble to his feet. He got a grip on Amanda’s waist and lifted her off Sarek
and set her on her feet.
"Oh, my goodness," a breathless Amanda
murmured as she adjusted her clothing.
"Are you unharmed, Amanda?" Sarek asked as
he climbed to his feet.
"Will someone please explain what is going on here?" asked Skon, his
eyebrows disappearing under his hairline.
"I'm fine, Sarek," Amanda said, ignoring her outraged hosts.
"You startled me, though."
"I ask forgiveness, Amanda, but when I saw you on that chair, I thought
you might fall and hurt yourself."
"Chair?" Skon said. "What chair?"
"Amanda fell off a chair," Sarek explained. "Unfortunately, I
tried to catch her as she fell and we both fell over. Silek, was trying to help
us up, but he lost his balance and fell over as well. That’s why we were all on
the floor when you came in."
Skon and T’Lara stared at them, their expressions incredulous. Finally Skon
walked over to his com unit and told his assistant to bring in some tea.
"I think that we had better sit down."
Sarek turned to Amanda, "Are you certain you're all right?"
"There’s no permanent damage, thank you." she replied with an embarrassed giggle.
"That was a hard fall you took," Silek said conversationally.
"Would you mind telling us what you were doing on that chair?"
Amanda pretended she hadn't heard the question. "I do believe I'll sit
down. I'm a bit shaken."
"Perhaps we'd all better sit down," T’Lara said loudly.
Sarek, Amanda and Silek decided that was a good idea and sat down on a
comfortable-looking sofa. An awkward silence filled the room. Amanda cleared
her throat, she felt slightly foolish, whatever must his parents think of her?
They probably thought she had started an orgy!
The assistant arrived with the tea tray. Skon handed the tea around and then
sat back, his expression still puzzled. "Amanda," he said gently,
"would you mind telling me what you were doing on a chair in my living
room?"
She stared down at her cup. "I... uh… noticed that the picture of Surak on
the wall was crooked and decided to straighten it for you," she finally
said, her voice so soft with embarrassment that Skon had to lean forward to
hear her.
"I see," Skon said. "Well, next time, do say something to me and
I'll have someone take care of it. You're far too valuable a daughter to risk
losing by a bad fall off the furniture, don't you agree?"
Amanda looked up at Skon’s warm eyes and smiled in return, "Yes,
Father."
Amanda chuckled at the
memory. Sarek entered the kitchen.
"What is so amusing my
wife?"
"I was just remembering
the first time we went to tea at your parent’s home after we were married. I'm
sure your mother thought I had started an orgy in her living room."
"Perhaps, but Father
didn't. He has always approved you, Amanda, as do I."
Sarek put his arms around
her, drawing her into a warm embrace. "Happy
anniversary, Amanda."
"Happy
anniversary, Sarek."
She wrapped her arms around
his neck as he leaned down to give her a tender, lingering kiss.
END