#Vorik

[illogical-space-monkey]

The human urge to lick a vulcan's palm and see what happens.

[ensign-smith]

i've been rotating this dweeb around in my brain. you cant tell me the above scene didn't happen in canon

[crowfootwrites]

Day 20 is upon us and today it's our boy Vorik's turn to get lucky. 😉

Kinktober Masterlist

Taglist: @horta-in-charge

Day 20: Facesitting - Vorik x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Not Safe for Work, please no minors; facesitting; oral sex (f receiving) | Words: ~670 | Song: Beg for It - Iggy Azalea

The image was a fleeting one, flickering across your mind, then gone just as quickly as it had appeared. It wasn’t one of yours, you knew, based on the perspective - you gazed down at Vorik’s fingers tangled with yours on the couch before glancing up at him quizzically. 

A slow green blush crawled across his cheeks. He studied the PADD in his other hand diligently, but now you knew just how much his mind was wandering.

And to where.

You bit your lip before finding your voice. “We could try that,” you murmured.

Vorik looked up at you, surprise written on his normally stoic features. “Are you certain, Ashayam? You would enjoy that?”

You nodded, trying to appear confident despite the racing of your heart. A futile effort, since Vorik could read you like a book. “I think so,” you offered. “And I would definitely be happy to try it if you would enjoy it.”

Vorik shifted his hand that was cradled in yours, forming the ozh’esta with his fingers. Warmth filtered up your arm and you felt yourself relax, feeling safe and loved by your Vulcan partner. At that moment, it didn’t matter that you were lost in the Delta Quadrant and years from home. Home was with Vorik. 

Feeling emboldened, you shifted into his lap, straddling his thighs and clasping your arms behind his neck. Having been a quick study of the Human art of kissing, Vorik captured your lips with his, groaning deep in his throat as you quickly deepened the kiss, your tongue dancing against his. His hands skated desperately up your sides beneath your sleep shirt, his fingers grasping and urgent.

Before you knew it, Vorik had risen from the couch and maneuvered you to your shared bed in the next room, shedding clothes along the way. He settled himself in bed, leaving you kneeling above his torso. You could feel the hunger and impatience in your shared bond as he gazed up at you, his hands resting gently on your thighs. His mussed hair and kiss-swollen lips fanned the flames smoldering in your core. You bit your lip, feeling a trickle of nervousness that you quickly doused, dipping low for one last kiss from your lover before you shuffled your knees forward, your core soon poised above your partner’s face. 

You stifled a nervous giggle as you realized just how rapidly you had gone from this being a scene in Vorik’s mind to actually acting it out. You knew just what this looked like from his angle, having seen it already in your mind, your body undulating with pleasure in his fantasy. 

Vorik’s hands reached to your hips, lowering you slowly, almost reverently, over him. You grasped the headboard to steady yourself as Vorik swiped his tongue greedily through your folds. Your hips jerked in response, earning a low growl from the Vulcan below you. He pulled you down hard against him, plunging his tongue into you, your responding cry of pleasure flying from your mouth. 

Vorik worked at you like a desperate man, alternating between broad licks and sucking teasingly at your clit while his hands roamed freely across the expanse of your body. Your eyes closed in absolute pleasure, your hips finding their own rhythm rocking against him, no longer nervous or shy as you felt Vorik’s satisfaction through your bond. He worked you up towards your climax, pushing you closer towards your peak with every caress. 

Your muscles were taut like springs inside you, ready to snap, as one of Vorik’s hands fondled your breast, drawing a low moan from him below you. You came with unprecedented force, your shout of pleasure likely muffled to Vorik as your legs drew tight around his head reflexively. 

Yes, Ashayam, yes, he chanted through your bond, and you could feel his desire coursing through it. His strong hands held you steady as you came back to reality, your mind sluggish as you contemplated how best to make Vorik feel as good as he’d just made you feel.

[tolllthedead]

[ihavenomouthandimustyap]

I feel like Vulcans would become such weebs if they started learning about earth cultures. I can totally imagine an old Vulcan guy getting into bonsai trees and matcha tea after going on vacation to earth once

[ensignsimp]

Romantic VOY Vorik w/ Hyper Emotion L/I HCs:

A/N: They did this poor boy dirty!

Prompt: Cute Romantic Vorik

GIF by vreenak

You were standing in your workstation in Engineering when you noticed Vorik was approaching you. Rather quickly.

You give him a smile and your usual casual greeting.

He seemed to tolerate your company well enough.

So you consider him one of your work friends.

That was until he started to ask you questions of a more personal nature.

"What is your preferred activity during your off hours?"

"I noticed that you keep skipping meals? Is it because you are feeling insecure or are you forgetting to eat?"

"Do you have a preferred term or act of affection?"

It didn't help that he was staring at you all of the time.

He seems to stare at your hands mostly.

As well as getting very close to you when speaking.

It's so hard to tell him that you're uncomfortable.

He would become visibly disappointed and shy away slightly.

His big brown sad puppy dog eye just breaks your heart.

One afternoon while you were working Vorik requested to have you meet him in his quarters later.

When you do you see him kneeling on the floor in front of a bunch of candles. In fact, the entirety of his quarters were illuminated by them.

"You are asking yourself, why I have asked you here?"

You noticed he was wearing traditional Vulcan attire.

"I wish to declare koon-ut so'lik. I desire to become your mate."

He held his hand out to you in a Vulcan kiss, "Please, accept."

[editfandom]

Vorik - Star Trek: Voyager, S03E16

[sojasayu]

blorbo of the month: ensign vorik✨

[astralbondpro]

Star Trek: Voyager // S03E16: Blood Fever

[star-trek-fandom-confessions]

#944

My tinfoil hat shipping theory is that Vorik was made evil in that one pon farr episode so that audiences would be more accepting of Tom and B'Elanna as a couple instead of shipping her with a more interesting potential love interest instead.

[rsclolopezi]

When they realize they like a human in a romantic way! Vulcan edition! Fight me on this!!! Lols

@zierzim -like this is straight up their personalities

@ensignsimp -Definitely Soval

@slutty-slutty-vulcans

[illogical-space-monkey]

How many licks does it take to get to the centre of a Vulcan's self-control?

[ensign-smith]

ensign vorik with the haircut and the eyebrows and the hawaiian shirt triple combo just makes them look like a he/they lesbian from seattle

[cdr2002]

B’Elanna would’ve rocked Vorik’s world he was not as ready as he thought he was

[ensigngareth]

My god do I just wanna bite those stupid pointed green ears on that bloody hob-goblin

[ensignsimp]

Jealous VOY Vorik HCs:

A/N: He's so cute when he's angry. Some inspo taken from this post: POST from @spocks-husband

Prompt: Jealous Vorik

Vorik is (naturally) a young arrogant and naive Vulcan.

He doesn't understand the complexities of human friendships and relationships.

That's why when he sees you acting so causally with your affections towards your friends, he gets overwhelmingly jealous.

He gives anyone you show affection to a cold icy death stare.

Vulcans are naturally jealous and overprotective of their bondmates.

He comes up behind you and hugs you when he feels jealous.

When you innocently ask him what's wrong he just shakes his head and presses a kiss on the top of your head.

He feels reassured through your bond but that doesn't help him when it comes to comparing himself to others.

He worries that he isn't taking care of your emotional needs, that you find more comfort in the arms of others than in his.

When Paris starts flirting with you it really bruises his ego.

He starts to get more agitated and constantly feels the need to keep you safe.

He secretly fears you'll leave him for someone else.

One day while in the Mess Hall, you are eating when Tom comes up to you.

"Hey, if you ever get bored of hanging out with him," Jabbing his thumb at Vorik. "You should join me and Harry in the holodeck tonight."

Vorik nearly flipped the table as he reached across to grab at Tom's throat.

He was almost feral hissing and spitting like a pissed-off wet cat.

"STAY AWAY FROM MY MATE! VEH DUNGI STAU DU!" (*I will kill you!)

You and B'lanna have to drag the two of them apart.

After you pull Vorik to your quarters you find out why he's been acting so strange.

He's been unable to meditate due to the extra workload in Engineering. This amplifies his already fried nerves.

You'll stroke his hair to calm him down and press little kisses to his temples.

He flips you and pins you to the bed.

He starts to nuzzle your face with his.

His breath tickles your ear and you can hear him whispering things.

"T'nash-veh katelau, ashau, t'nash-veh ritsuri-wuh-set'ko." (*My mate, love, my obsession.)

You decide it's best to just let it get out of his system.

After a while, you can hear him purring.

It takes everything in you not to record it.

You feel him relax his grip and fall into your embrace.

You'll make sure he does his meditation in the morning.