Date: 2009-12-14 05:58 pm (UTC)
He panted shamelessly now, too caught up to waste effort regulating his breathing.

Perhaps it was unwise to give himself over so thoroughly to the control of another. But there was a delicious whiff of freedom there are well, his rationality set aside for the honesty of his true responses which were so rigidly controlled and hidden from everyone else.

If there were consequences, he would deal with them later - Spock's conviction settled at the completely absorbed expression on Pike's face. He knew his course of action, if he could convince Pike of it. And that began here.

Spock arched up toward's his captain's hands and gave him the noises he seemed to desire at every encounter. A whispering sigh at the light touch of a fingertip, a choking gasp as another glass ball was applied, a moan as the sensations built around him again.
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