He peppered the rest of Jim's jaw with the biting kisses like before, marking skin that had yet to flush or be tasted. The thoughts forming and nearly overflowing from Jim's thoughts were easily skimmed off, but even this small snippet sent ripples through him, made him grip his fingers into rounded muscle.
His mouth dipped lower to that delicate neck, but his lips were soft over the tattoos. He licked the long, fine line of one before drawing away, opened his stance a little towards Nyota and Leonard but one side of him was still firmly pressed against Jim. Their gazes didn't waver as he then brought Nyota's hand to his mouth, and kissed her knuckles, taking comfort and passion and security from the motion.
"Do you still insist that we cannot do this here?" Spock asked Jim in a low voice, his lips still brushing Nyota's skin. Perhaps she could distinguish the subtle change and rounding of his vowels as they tend away from Standard and towards Vulcan. "Or have your conditions been...satisfied?"
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Date: 2009-11-07 06:01 am (UTC)His mouth dipped lower to that delicate neck, but his lips were soft over the tattoos. He licked the long, fine line of one before drawing away, opened his stance a little towards Nyota and Leonard but one side of him was still firmly pressed against Jim. Their gazes didn't waver as he then brought Nyota's hand to his mouth, and kissed her knuckles, taking comfort and passion and security from the motion.
"Do you still insist that we cannot do this here?" Spock asked Jim in a low voice, his lips still brushing Nyota's skin. Perhaps she could distinguish the subtle change and rounding of his vowels as they tend away from Standard and towards Vulcan. "Or have your conditions been...satisfied?"