"So I've encountered," Pike said drolly, thinking of their weeks and weeks of play together. He turned Spock's hand over, his thumb caressing the prominent edges of bone protruding just beneath thin pale skin. The flat space that made up the underside of the wrist would be painfully sensitive and dangerous to cut into or burn, yet the constant almost-visible nature of it appealed to him.
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Date: 2009-12-16 02:09 pm (UTC)