Spock did not practice much in the way of self-restraint when it came to his passions, his violence, his curiosity. As Christopher had tamed the beast of his will, he had slipped his own tight leash more and more. Christopher had encouraged it and Spock had enjoyed the freedom of wallowing in his nature.
So he did not hesitate once permission was given.
Christopher, mine.
It was almost an endearment.
Christopher, I did not know it would feel like this.
He was interrupted by his own gasping moans, spurred on by his own touches, by Christopher's manipulation of the manifestation of the bond.
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Date: 2009-10-08 04:48 pm (UTC)So he did not hesitate once permission was given.
Christopher, mine.
It was almost an endearment.
Christopher, I did not know it would feel like this.
He was interrupted by his own gasping moans, spurred on by his own touches, by Christopher's manipulation of the manifestation of the bond.
He writhed.