Date: 2009-12-10 05:11 pm (UTC)
It was easier to think, having caught his breath, though the sensations were still feeding in from his excited nerve endings.

Pike found him visually appealing. And submission did not mean that Spock was entirely without his own will, still. He had opted not to act in a provocative, for a Vulcan, fashion earlier upon making his choice. But it was logical to provide a demonstration now.

Spock stretched, toes pointed and arms above his head, pressed flat to the headboard. His long, angular body was spare, lean - he was still very young for a Vulcan and had only just begun to fill out more. Lean, but long and pale and displaying himself, each bunch and extension of arms and legs.

He caught and held Pike's possessive gaze. And offered the barest of smiles, the merest uptilt to the corners of his mouth.
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