Their reunion had been interrupted by hard work and an even harder situation - Spock would have justified it thus if he had been asked. But Jim was not asking for justification - he was sliding his - her - hands up Spock's thighs.
Spock parted those thighs so Jim could get closer, move closer, kiss more. His own hands - so strange and light - fluttered to rest on Jim's face. Rounder. But the underlying bone structure was similar. The hair was... very soft to the touch. And long. And pleasant to his fingers. Spock twined his fingers in it and pulled back from the kiss just long enough to take a breath before moving in again for more.
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Re: Conference Room - Deck A
Date: 2010-01-26 07:45 pm (UTC)Spock parted those thighs so Jim could get closer, move closer, kiss more. His own hands - so strange and light - fluttered to rest on Jim's face. Rounder. But the underlying bone structure was similar. The hair was... very soft to the touch. And long. And pleasant to his fingers. Spock twined his fingers in it and pulled back from the kiss just long enough to take a breath before moving in again for more.