Human mouth, lips that were softer, more generous than the Enterprise bridge crew would know - all they saw was the hard line of Christopher's commanding mouth, never this mouth, his tasting, kissing, teasing mouth.
The bridge crew would also be shocked, no matter how much they whispered to themselves about the Captain's Pet Vulcan, to see eagerness from Spock. His hands crept up until one of them was buried in Christopher's hair and the other, even in this mental place, sought skin, the skin of Christopher's back, under his shirt.
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Date: 2009-09-15 12:44 am (UTC)The bridge crew would also be shocked, no matter how much they whispered to themselves about the Captain's Pet Vulcan, to see eagerness from Spock. His hands crept up until one of them was buried in Christopher's hair and the other, even in this mental place, sought skin, the skin of Christopher's back, under his shirt.