Once Kirk figured out who he was looking at, he could have laughed. It was strange to see Spock completely out of uniform (and nearly out of all of his clothes). From the distance, Spock was being studied. Eyes raked over the pale but surprisingly muscular form, considering how damn lanky the uniform made him appear.
Rather then the completely hairless skin that Kirk's mind had conjured in the past (somehow it just seemed uncivilized for Vulcans to have it plus didn't they live in a desert?) Spock actually had chest hair, dark as what was on his head, going straight down towards the--
What the fuck am I thinking!?
He looks good.
He's motherfucking SPOCK!
"Oi! Spock!" Kirk called out, waving a hand, as he broke away from the rail and started towards the Vulcan in the distance.
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Date: 2009-08-14 04:54 pm (UTC)Rather then the completely hairless skin that Kirk's mind had conjured in the past (somehow it just seemed uncivilized for Vulcans to have it plus didn't they live in a desert?) Spock actually had chest hair, dark as what was on his head, going straight down towards the--
What the fuck am I thinking!?
He looks good.
He's motherfucking SPOCK!
"Oi! Spock!" Kirk called out, waving a hand, as he broke away from the rail and started towards the Vulcan in the distance.