"Yes," Jim said, neck arching against Spock's mouth. "So much that." He was glad Spock was embracing his/her feminine self so fully. If oddly. Jim liked it. He had a pretty consistent track record with take-charge women.
Then the door slid open, and there was Bones, all adorable and open-mouthed and Jim wriggled on Spock's lap like a completely shameless puppy.
"Bones!" he cried. "We're back! Make sure we're really us, will you? Spock wants to have sex."
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Re: Conference Room - Deck A
Date: 2010-01-26 10:22 pm (UTC)Then the door slid open, and there was Bones, all adorable and open-mouthed and Jim wriggled on Spock's lap like a completely shameless puppy.
"Bones!" he cried. "We're back! Make sure we're really us, will you? Spock wants to have sex."