The smile could be removed but there was a glitter of something in Spock's dark eyes that would be more difficult to erase. He lowered his lashes, before looking back up at Pike from under them - a coy glance, almost feminine.
Something about this human pulled Spock to him. Spock writhed a bit, displayed his clear pale skin, and considered it. Pike called and Spock answered, Pike touched him and Spock... responded. Was it simply that Pike was the first and only person to touch him this way? Spock doubted it was that simple; he had never felt this desire to encourage contact, to touch in return, with anyone else.
He would ponder it later. For now, Spock reached up, ran sensitive fingertips over the grip Pike had on his chin, not in an attempt to lessen the grasp but to show appreciation for it.
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Date: 2009-12-12 03:00 pm (UTC)Something about this human pulled Spock to him. Spock writhed a bit, displayed his clear pale skin, and considered it. Pike called and Spock answered, Pike touched him and Spock... responded. Was it simply that Pike was the first and only person to touch him this way? Spock doubted it was that simple; he had never felt this desire to encourage contact, to touch in return, with anyone else.
He would ponder it later. For now, Spock reached up, ran sensitive fingertips over the grip Pike had on his chin, not in an attempt to lessen the grasp but to show appreciation for it.