Date: 2010-01-21 12:33 am (UTC)
The dagger was removed from its sheath again, and he tucked it under Kirk's waistband. His fingers pinched the fabric, then with a quick jerk of his arm the dagger sliced easily through the material. He said nothing to Kirk's question, better to let the boy stew.

He removed the thin material of the pants and tossed the rags aside. Nothing beneath, but it was already a known to him that Kirk did not bother with underwear. He brushed a gloved hand up over skin, along up to where flaccid flesh seemed to crawl away from his touch.
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Captain Christopher Richard Pike

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