The BLTS Archive- Three into One
#3: The Return
by T'Lin ( LinkyS@aol.com )

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Disclaimer: Paramount/Viacom own the TREK universe. I intend no
copyright infringement, nor do I make any money off of this. This
original piece of fanfiction, and the character T'Sala, are the
creation of T'Lin, January 5, 2003. Feedback gladly accepted ...
privately or publicly.

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Only one-point-three-five hours remain until the Koon-ut-kali-fee. I
find myself eager to meet my future bondmates on the ancient sands of
Vulcan --  to finally be in a position to join with them, and
experience first hand what they already share.

T'Pau would no doubt say that my lack of control is unseemly, but then
again, she has disapproved of our three-way bond since we arrived and
made our intentions clear to her. Affairs of the heart are apparently
as foreign to her as compassion and humor ... traits that have been
suppressed by Vulcan culture, but are nonetheless part of our genetic
makeup.

I must admit, I was exceedingly proud of Spock as he confronted her,
and told her of our intentions. And Jim's display of control ...
worthy of comparison to the most self-disciplined of Vulcans.
Watching T'Pau, I almost felt that she wanted Jim to lose his temper,
and had been egging him on to prove his unworthiness to join with
Spock and myself.

Had Sarek and Amanda not arrived, perhaps she would have eventually
been successful in making Jim lose his temper ... but with a few words
from Sarek, she stopped her verbal insults and accepted our terms. We
had given her no choice, really ... either accept our terms, or there
would be no male heir  to carry on the bloodline of the House of
Surak.

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<two days earlier


Spock, T'Sala and Jim Kirk arrived in T'Pau's outer office at the
appointed time. Their shuttle, which was the last leg of the journey
from Alpha Centauri to Vulcan,  had been delayed slightly, due to an
electrical storm  in the desert, so they had had no time to settle in
before their appointment with T'Pau. Spock had, however, contacted his
parents, who would be meeting them there shortly.

Spock was about to announce themselves when T'Pau stepped out of her
office . Her eyes immediately went to Kirk, as she said, "Why hast
thou returned to Vulcan? Didst thou not mock our customs enough
already?" Without giving him  a chance to reply, she turned to Spock
and added, "I told thee before, outworlders are not welcome here. How
dare thee flaunt thy Human ways."

T'Sala looked from one to the other, inwardly smiling at the lack of
emotion from both Spock and Jim, in the face of such a blatant
display of hatred from T'Pau. T'Sala remained focused on Jim, as she
heard Spock say, "I do not flaunt my Human ways. As I told you before,
he is not an outworlder ... he  is my friend." Spock paused for a
beat, and continued, "He is more than a friend ... James is to be
joined with T'Sala and myself, as is our ancient custom. "

"That is out of the question." T'Pau said. She turned, as if to walk
away, then turned back, adding, "Thee will not bring another human
into thy famil y, to pollute the ancient bloodline ..."

"Kroykah!"

The word was spoken softly, but it held such power, that all turned to
see Sarek and Amanda standing in the doorway to the small office.
Sarek had, of
course, been the one who had spoken ... the lack of volume indicating
his anger far more than raising his voice would have.

"I am head of the family," T'Pau said, but was interrupted by Sarek's
raised hand.

"Do not speak another word, my sister." He then turned to face his
son, saying, "Welcome home, Spock." He then shifted his attention to
the others, adding, "James, T'Sala ... forgive me for not being able
to pick you up at the spaceport. I do hope you had a pleasant
journey."

"Yes, father ... it was uneventful," T'Sala said, as she crossed the
distance between herself and Sarek, and offered the traditional
greeting between parent and child.

"Ambassador ... Lady Amanda ... it is a pleasure to see you both once
again ." Jim said, a bit unsure as to how he should be addressing
them. After all, h e had only met them the one time, aboard the
Enterprise. Spock assured him that his parents were pleased with the
arrangement between the three of them, but Jim couldn't relax.

"Please, call me Amanda ... after all, you are family now." With this,
Amanda stepped forward and offered him a hug. He could see Spock
smiling slightly, as he and his father exchanged a look.

"That is enough, my wife." Sarek said, as he too stepped forward, and
offered his hand to Kirk, saying, "Welcome to the family, James."

"Thank you, sir." Kirk said, trying not to let his emotions overwhelm
him.

When the greetings were completed, Sarek and Amanda stood facing T'Pau
... Spock, T'Sala and Kirk were between them, off to one side. Sarek
then returned his gaze to his eldest sister, saying, "You may be head
of this house, but you will not interfere with the marriage of my
son."

There was n o trace of anger in Sarek's words, but Amanda could feel
it through their bon d. "Your interference, lo these many years ago,
when you insisted on bonding him to T'Pring simply because the
joining of our two houses was politically advantageous, nearly cost
him his life. "I did not step in when you insisted he return home to
marry ... nor did I interfere when you chose another bondmate for
him." Here, Sarek paused to look at T'Sala, before continuing, "I have
spoken with T'Sala, and I agree she is a perfect match for him ... had
Spock been in a position to have met her on his own, I have no doubt
in my mind that they would have chosen one another, eventually.

"But Spock has needs beyond the needs of this House ... needs that
T'Sala cannot begin to fulfil on her own." Here, Sarek shifted his
gaze to Kirk, adding, "James, you have been there for my son when he
has needed you most.  I could see the affinity you held for one
another when I was on your ship ...  I cannot imagine either of you
without the other." He then stepped forward, a nd took T'Sala's hand
in one of his, then lifted Kirk's hand and placed it atop of
T'Sala's, saying, "I have been told that the two of you are willing to
join with my son ... you have my blessing."

Sarek took the two hands, turning T'Sala and Jim towards Spock,
symbolicall y giving the two of them to his son. Spock gratefully took
their hands, and said, "Thank you, father." He then turned to face
T'Pau and said, "We are three, or we are one ... there is no other
choice."

"Kaaidth," T'Pau said, as she turned to go back into her office. She
stopped in the doorway, and turned back to them, saying, "Although
thou asks for a ritual that hast not been recognized by thy people
since before the time of Surak, thou leavest thee little choice. There
must be an heir. The Koon-ut-kali-fee will take place in two days."

She closed her door.

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Spock stood on the ancient sands of his ancestors ... memories of his
last visit here, only a few short years ago, came unbidden to his
mind. On that day, Kirk and McCoy stood with him, as he awaited
T'Pring ... a girl he nev er knew, who had rejected him simply because
one of his parents was human.

As the bells sounded in the distance, Spock closed his eyes. A gently
touch on his shoulder brought him back to the here and now ... his
father, now standing with him, said, "Do not let what happened here in
the past cloud the beauty of this day."

Spock turned to face his father, a slight smile on his lips. "Such a
romantic sentiment, father ... it is unlike you."

"Not really, my son ... it is just a side of myself that I seldom let
anyone see. Your mother is constantly reminding me that I should ...
'loosen up' more." Here, Sarek, too, smiled slightly. "What better
time than on my son's wedding day."

The bells grew louder, and Spock knew it was time to hit the gong,
summoning his betrothed to the ceremonial sands. Lifting the mallet,
he walked the few steps to the platform where the gong was hanging.
He hit it, and a deep sound filled the air ... an interesting
counterpoint to the tinkling of the marriage bells.

He returned to the front of the arena, as the procession approached.
The first thing he saw was the conveyance that would carry T'Pau to
preside over the ceremony. However, as it neared, he realized that it
was not T'Pau. Spo ck did not recognize the Priestess who stepped down
from the vehicle, but apparently Sarek did, as he raised his hand in
greeting, saying, "Diftor he h smusma, T'Mira."

"Sochya eh difan, Sarek." She then looked at Spock and said, "I am
T'Mira, cousin to T'Pau, who is unable to preside over this ceremony
today. I have been informed that you are asking for the joining of
yourself, your wife, a nd your t'hy'la ... am I correct?"

"Yes, that is correct, T'Mira." Spock said, bowing his head slightly,
out of respect for the elderly Priestess.

"Very well ... please let the wedding party know that we are prepared
for them." T'Mira sat, as Spock walked the short distance to the gong
once again, and struck it. At this signal, he could see the wedding
party approaching from both sides of the clearing ... Kirk to his
right, T'Sala to his left.

The traditional escort of armed guards was missing ... Amanda walked
alone with T'Sala behind the bell carrier, and much to his surprise,
McCoy walked with Jim. When they reached Spock, Amanda and McCoy
joined Sarek to one sid e, as Jim and T'Sala stood on either side of
Spock. The three knelt before T'Mira, and the ceremony began.

First, T'Mira joined Spock and T'Sala in a meld. When she could sense
that the bond was complete, she shifted her hands, linking Spock to
Kirk. To her amazement (which she expressed by the slight intake of
breath), a bond was already partially formed between the two. Lifting
a brow slightly, she completed the bond, then shifted her hands once
more, to meld Kirk to T'Sal a. The fact that both were already linked
to Spock made this the final connection the easiest to complete.

When she was satisfied that all three were irrevocably bound together,
she released them, and said to the gathering, "Today, we have
witnessed the joining of these three into one. May their future be a
symbol of all that is great, for Human and Vulcan alike."

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Vulcan marriage ceremonies traditionally did not have a reception
following them. Typically, the ceremony was held when Pon Farr was
upon the male, and the happy couple would go into seclusion for the
duration.

That, however, was not the case on this day.

Sarek and Amanda opened their house to celebrate the union of Spock,
T'Sala and Jim. The gathering was small, but lively (far from the
subdued gatherings typically found on Vulcan). Somehow, Sarek had
managed to get the old gang from the Enterprise there -- McCoy,
Scotty, Uhura, Rand, Chapel, Chekov & Sulu all made an appearance,
although most could not stay long.

Spock and Jim introduced T'Sala to their old shipmates ... news of
what everyone had been doing since they last met was shared ... hopes
and dreams for the future were discussed ... and soon, the party was
over.

For the next week, the three would be in seclusion. Sarek had arranged
everything, for although seclusion was not necessary at this time,
Sarek kn ew how much passion could come from adding a human to the
mix ... even when it *wasn't* ones 'time'.

As it was, the three had to decide on the best way to share their
intimacy with one another for the very first time. Since the ultimate
goal, for now, was to produce an heir, it was decided that only Spock
would have intercour se with T'Sala ... however, there were plenty of
other ways that she and Jim could be intimate.

T'Sala had retreated to the guest house, as Jim and Spock said their
goodby es to McCoy, who was the last to leave. When Jim and Spock
walked in, hand in hand, T'Sala was just lighting the last of the
candles that had been set around the room.

She had already changed into a silky, sheer shift, which clung in the
most exquisite way to her slender body. As she stood in front of her
husbands, s he opened the bond between them, and lightly brushed her
fingers over her nipples. Spock gasped, as he felt the sensation ...
Jim smiled, as he turned and reached out for Spock. Opening the
front of the ceremonial robe, he bent his head forward, and sucked
on one of Spock's nipples, making both Spock a nd T'Sala moan in
pleasure.

"Amazing," he whispered, as he straightened, and started to remove his
own clothing.

"Allow me," he heard T'Sala say, as she closed the distance between
them. As she unfastened the robe he was wearing, Spock slipped out
of his own. In seconds, both men were standing in front of her, naked.
She took a moment to compare the two very different men ... Jim was
solidly built. His hairless chest was well defined, his stomach flat
... and his erection was long and quite thick.

Spock, on the other hand, was much leaner, with dark hair covering his
ches t, coming to a point as it neared his erection ... an erection,
she noted, tha t was considerably longer than Jim's, although not
nearly as thick. Jim had a single ridge near the head, while Spock had
a double ridge ... the difference in shape would add as much contrast
as the difference in size.

T'Sala was pleased by what she saw, and her pleasure passed to them
both through the bond. "Come, our wife," Spock said, as he took hold
of her hand , and led her to the sleeping platform. Jim took her
other hand, and as they reached the bed, he and Spock took hold of the
shift, and pulled it up over her head.

She was exquisite ... petit, without appearing to be fragile. Her well
developed breasts were firm, the nipples large and quite hard. Jim and
Spock bowed their heads to her, each taking a breast in their mouth.
As they sucked, she ran her fingers through their hair ... pulling
them closer to her.

She could feel their tongues and teeth as they alternately licked,
sucked and bit her nipples ... each ran a hand along her side,
sending shivers down he r spine. Eyes closed, she did some exploring
of her own ... hands sliding down to caress a nipple on each of the
men, she was struck by the different texture of their skin. The silky
hair covering Spock's chest ... the cool firmness of Jim's hairless
one. The hard flat nub of Spock's nipple, the hard round nub that
was Jim's.

She could feel them both moving their hands lower on her body ... she
did likewise. As they slipped their fingers into her wet slit, she
grasped each of them in a firm yet gentle grip. All three moaned, and
nearly collapsed onto the bed. As T'Sala started to move her hands to
create a bit of friction, she could feel both men tense, and
simultaneously say, "Don't."

She froze ... sensing that both were very close to release. It was too
soon . She needed Spock inside her before he she could allow that to
happen.

She loosened her grip, and moved her hands back to their hips, as she
said,
"Let me lie in the middle of the bed. Spock, enter me ... Jim, we will
bring you release after Spock is finished."

T'Sala released the men, and moved to the middle of the bed. As she
made herself comfortable, Jim moved to lie on his side above her, so
that he cou ld watch Spock's face as he made love to their wife for
the first time. This was a new experience for both Spock and T'Sala
... Jim did not want to miss a minute of it.

Spock knelt between T'Sala's knees, bending low to flick his tongue
over her swollen clit. As he did this, Jim idly reached out to tweak
a stiff nipple.

T'Sala gasped, and began to writhe. Spock continued to lick and suck,
as T'Sala lifted her hips, begging for more.

She was ready, and so was Spock ... he lifted his head, and shifted
his weight, slowly pressing against her tight opening. He could feel
her muscle s contracting around him, her legs wrapping around his
waist to help pull him in deeper. He had closed his eyes in an effort
to focus on what he was doing, and not loose control too quickly, but
once he was fully sheathed within her, he opened them ... and looked
into the smiling face of his co-husband, who was propped up on his
hand and elbow, as he fingered himself.

Spock quickly redirected his focus to T'Sala, who was fingering her
own nipples, as she bucked her lower body, in an effort to pull him
deeper inside. The look on her face, added to the one on Jim's, sent
him over the edge ... his erection pulsing as his seed flowed into his
wife.

Spent, but still semi-erect, Spock remained within T'Sala, as she
continued to contract her muscles around him, her legs still wrapped
around his waist . she could tell by the look on his face that he had
found the experience as pleasurable as she had, and was continuing to
do so. She could feel the spasms as his organ tried to fill again, and
knew that part of the sensation was coming from Jim ... who was no
doubt feeling her muscles contracting around him, though they were not
in any kind of physical contact.

She could not see Jim's face, but Spock could ... and he could see
that Jim was close. With a smile, Spock said, "Come here, my husband
... let me suck your cock."

The words alone were nearly enough to make Jim go over the edge -- it
had taken several days for him to get Spock to talk dirty during sex
-- the image that flashed into his mind almost finished him. Jim got
onto his knees, straddling T'Sala's head, so that Spock could suck
him. As the warm mouth took him in, T'Sala's fingers slid along the
underside of his balls ... as  he exploded, he felt Spock's cock
pulse within T'Sala, who in turn spasmed in orgasm once again.

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They had collapsed, Spock on one side, Jim on the other, T'Sala
in-between. The shared sensations were like nothing any of them had
ever felt before .. . they were truly 'one'.

Jim was the first to awaken some time later, their arms and legs
twisted so as to make it nearly impossible to tell who was who. One
thing he did know, however, was that he and Spock were both very hard
once again. He touched himself, and saw Spock's eyes open as he lay on
the other side of T'Sala. Spock beckoned with his free hand for Jim to
come around to his side of the bed.

With a little maneuvering, he was able to extricate his arm from under
T'Sala's head ... by the time he walked to the other side of the room,
Spock had disentangled himself as well. Jim whispered, "Let's take a
shower," and Spock nodded his assent, moving in one fluid motion to
join Jim next to the bed.

They kissed, as they closed the bathroom door ... although Jim was
quick to point out that silence was not really needed. If T'Sala was
ready to wake, she would ... especially once they started to pleasure
each other.

And wake, she did, as the water flowed down over Spock and Jim's
heads, as they kissed. They washed quickly, kissing and playfully
rubbing their cocks together as they lathered up ... all the while
feeling her pleasure herself from the other room.

As Jim and Spock toweled off, T'Sala got up from the bed, and entered
the bathroom, slipping both men a kiss before stepping into the shower
stall, herself. As the water started, she called out, "I know you two
can find something to do while I'm in here ... I will join you
shortly." Then, after  a small sound that Jim was convinced was a
giggle, she added, "I do hope you' ll have something interesting to
show me."

Jim and Spock exchanged a look ... the image that she had projected to
them was exactly what they had in mind. When Spock smiled, Jim added
something to the image for when T'Sala joined them, and a whoop of
joy was heard from th e shower.

"Come on, Spock ... we mustn't disappoint the lady." Jim said, as he
picked up the tube of lube he had brought into the bathroom with him a
few minutes earlier. Once back in the bedroom, he pressed his body
against Spock's, and reaching around, grabbed Spock by the cock,
stroking the long hard shaft as he nuzzled the back of his neck. He
could feel Spock fighting for control, and let up ... 'mustn't make
him come too soon,' he thought.

Aloud he said, "On your knees, Spock." Spock complied, positioning
himself  on the bed so that there was plenty of room all around, for
whatever came next . Jim handed the tube of lube to Spock, and said,
"Prepare me," as he knelt i n front of him. Spock put some lube in
his hands, to warm it, then rubbed it all over the long hard shaft ...
each stroke of his hand bringing a drop of fluid to the tip.

Jim closed his eyes, trying to let the feelings flow over him ...
after a few strong strokes, he pulled away, and rounded the bed to
kneel behind Spock.

Warming the lube first, he slipped first one, then two, then three
fingers into Spock ... each addition bringing a gasp and moan from
Spock's lips.

By this time, the water had stopped flowing in the other room, and
T'Sala was watching from the doorway ... the sensations she was
feeling through their bond were so different from what she had felt
before. As she watched, she felt Jim's cock pressing against her ass
... she knew it wasn't really there, but the sensation was amazing,
nonetheless. She focused her mind on feeling what Spock was feeling,
and as Jim pressed into him, she felt her own muscles contract once
more. Suddenly, she could feel the urgency from both Spock an d Jim
... both of which were near the brink, and if Jim came, so would Spock
... he needed to be sheathed within her when the time came.

Luckily, Spock was the strongest of the three of them, for he would be
the one to support Jim's body as she positioned herself beneath them.
Jim held onto Spock's shoulders, as Spock lifted his hands from the
bed, giving T'Sa la access to them. They were both on their knees now,
Jim firmly imbedded in Spock, with no hand support on the bed. They
could not hold this position for long.

T'Sala crawled up onto the bed, and lay on her back, legs spread wide
to accommodate both Spock and Jim, and as she slid into position,
Spock replac ed his hands on the bed to support them. The motion made
Jim moan and buck ...he was close. T'Sala used her mind to soothe him,
as she wiggled into the optimum position for penetration from Spock.

She could feel his shaft pressing against her, and she lifted her hips
slightly, letting him slide in. Spock let out a loud moan, as he was
forced deep into T'Sala by Jim's thrust.

T'Sala bucked her hips upward ... every thrust by Jim sent a double
impalement to her senses. She clutched at Spock, trying desperately to
wrap her legs around the two of them in an effort to drive them deeper
...Her world exploded ...

They burst into flame ... filling their spouses with their seed ...

And the three, who became one, would soon be four.

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The End