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spock. ([personal profile] sensors) wrote in [personal profile] smartass_captain 2025-02-18 12:17 am (UTC)

While Spock does not grin in return, the slight tip of his head is as good as doing so, for him, the way his mouth briefly ticks up at one corner even as they kiss.

He keeps his hand on them, periodically looking down at the sight and swallowing hard from just how evocative—he needs to focus.

"I am granted access to areas of the campus after hours as my sleep schedule is much shorter than other species and I require more productive time." A beat passes and he shifts the angle of his wrist just enough to let Jim fuck into the grasp of his hand, tipping his head down to murmur into his ear.

"There is a particular one in which we are having sexual intercourse while seated in the Captain's chair." Alright, maybe his tone is a little wry to make up for the fact that he had briefly pretended he was very much planning to do Jim a favor with the setup when he has also had it on his mind and also worded it exactly the same as he did just a moment ago. "However, I have found them all markedly enjoyable. I would find it gratifying to be able to show you them over time."

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