His head hung and his body tensed up at the squeeze, in turn squeezing around the beads inside him and groaning quietly as they pressed again. He was right at the edge of something, but didn't know which way to fall for relief. "Cruel," Spock breathed. He wasn't supposed to be this expressive, this loose with his reactions.
Re: Kirk/Spock -
Date: 2010-02-18 06:33 pm (UTC)