The words carried Spock to his knees, arms loosely held around Christopher's legs, head nuzzling Christopher's thigh, eager for his approving hand. But Spock, even in this position, looked up to maintain the eye contact.
Christopher.
It is the sound of love and relief and willingness.
Together.
A promise. Spock belongs to Christopher but he is not broken, only mostly tamed.
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Date: 2009-09-14 08:28 pm (UTC)Christopher.
It is the sound of love and relief and willingness.
Together.
A promise. Spock belongs to Christopher but he is not broken, only mostly tamed.