His fingers tightened between Leonard's, just a lazy grip, and Spock tilted his head to touch his back with his forehead and his lips again. Spock knew, distantly, what they were going, or at least guess from the movements of Leonard's hips, but he didn't want to get anymore involved than he was. He was still tired.
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Date: 2010-08-30 12:56 am (UTC)