Nothing can separate us, not even the universes. Or so it seemed. He slid his hands along Spock's face, feeling the scruff against his palms. The familiar feeling of Spock's strong body against his was a balm on every bit of ache that had been happening for almost a month now. It took a near death to understand it, to feel it.
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Date: 2009-09-14 11:59 pm (UTC)