Obeying a direct order was a simple matter compared to allowing Pike's casually possessive touch. The Vulcan looked oddly vulnerable with his uniform tunic ruffling his hair as he pulled it over his head.
The clothes were neatly folded and placed on Pike's small table, each item until he was silent and still and unself-consciously nude.
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Date: 2009-12-03 09:03 pm (UTC)The clothes were neatly folded and placed on Pike's small table, each item until he was silent and still and unself-consciously nude.