Date: 2009-12-16 03:40 pm (UTC)
It hurt.

The pain was not entirely unexpected - Spock was long familiar with knives - but the degree of it surprised him. The welts, the intensity of his orgasm, had made him oversensitive.

But Spock did not protest - things of great worth could often only be procured through great pain. He closed his eyes and settled his breathing into a meditative pattern, clearing the flush of eager excitement from his blood. The bite of the blade cut the tethers of his mind and Spock drifted in the dark, felt.
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Captain Christopher Richard Pike

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