Date: 2009-10-11 11:03 pm (UTC)
...Always. Pike shifted, staring across the room. He felt incredibly restless; he wanted to go down to the gym and work out his aggressions.

There is a certain pleasure in his mate against his back, though. So he only stretched out lightly like a stroked cat beneath Spock's hand.

Rest. I have a feeling you'll need it.
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