Spock was starting to ask for things in return. It was a small but intriguing change in the game between them, and Pike tinkered with the concept of allowing it. "When I'm done." He finally allowed, giving a purposeful jostle of the glass globes on Spock's chest and starting to add new ones. Two higher on the chest, ones along the ripples of abdomen, ones pulling the tender skin where hip and thigh and groin all came together. Like last time, he left the hands until the end.
Those he stroked each palm with his thumb, an unintentional mimic of a kiss nearly. He smoothed out the palm before adding the first of the two globes, wanting to watch Spock's reaction to it.
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Date: 2009-12-15 01:33 pm (UTC)Those he stroked each palm with his thumb, an unintentional mimic of a kiss nearly. He smoothed out the palm before adding the first of the two globes, wanting to watch Spock's reaction to it.