Kirk let out a tiny sound, glancing to Spock, then back to Uhura. The idea of someone letting him, wanting him to do this, in this situation, was something he could barely imagine. He looked down at their hands, Uhura's and his linked, Uhura and Spock's linked. There wasn't something fully there, something new and being learned with each breath the three of them shared in his quarters.
He met Spock's eyes, black in the dim lighting, watching and waiting. Something small, something bigger then just sex. He wasn't used to that.
Didn't care.
Kirk's hand tightened before he closed the distance between himself and Spock, reaching up and tangling his fingers in dark fabric. He leaned in close, keeping their eyes locked until the last second before their lips touched. Honest and simple even if everything involving it wasn't.
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Date: 2009-11-06 01:04 am (UTC)He met Spock's eyes, black in the dim lighting, watching and waiting. Something small, something bigger then just sex. He wasn't used to that.
Didn't care.
Kirk's hand tightened before he closed the distance between himself and Spock, reaching up and tangling his fingers in dark fabric. He leaned in close, keeping their eyes locked until the last second before their lips touched. Honest and simple even if everything involving it wasn't.