Oh fuck, this wasn't supposed to feel this good. Bones' hands held on tight to Spock's elbows as he groaned quietly, so Spock could feel how this was affecting him, the rumbling in his throat urging the other man on. It was so different from Kirk, from the other two he'd been with on Risa. This Spock - there was a sharp edge to all their conversations, a barely-contained détente while on board, flashing eyes and scowls and turned backs...
Had that all been leading to this, where they could release the pressure that had built up between them. As one hand reached up, threading his fingers through Spock's hair, pulling gently, Bones pressed his mouth against Spock's cheek. "We'll try and warm you up," he murmured, nodding as he saw Kirk and Nyota slowly moving against each other.
His free hand reached for Spock's hand on his shoulder and caressed it, brushing the long fingers with his own before lifting the elegant hand to his mouth and pressing each tip to his mouth. Bones began pulling at the fastenings on Spock's pants as eyes fixed on Spock's face, wanting to catch his reaction to his tongue brushing those sensitive pads. "You like that?" he asked in a low growl.
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Date: 2009-11-09 01:06 am (UTC)Had that all been leading to this, where they could release the pressure that had built up between them. As one hand reached up, threading his fingers through Spock's hair, pulling gently, Bones pressed his mouth against Spock's cheek. "We'll try and warm you up," he murmured, nodding as he saw Kirk and Nyota slowly moving against each other.
His free hand reached for Spock's hand on his shoulder and caressed it, brushing the long fingers with his own before lifting the elegant hand to his mouth and pressing each tip to his mouth. Bones began pulling at the fastenings on Spock's pants as eyes fixed on Spock's face, wanting to catch his reaction to his tongue brushing those sensitive pads. "You like that?" he asked in a low growl.