Spock turned over with a feline grace, smearing his semen and his scent on his captain's bedding. He closed the short distance between them with a loose-limbed crawl.
"You said I could touch you."
He didn't wait for a response, ducked his head to lick at the puckered scar tissue he helped to tend.
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Date: 2009-12-15 09:06 pm (UTC)"You said I could touch you."
He didn't wait for a response, ducked his head to lick at the puckered scar tissue he helped to tend.
"You could mark me more permanently."