[Across the link, Jim's mind surges forward, eager to share the space occupied by Spock, wanting to envelop and be enveloped. He's not sure whether he wants to sink more into the mental or the physical aspect of what they're doing but it's intoxicating either way, his mind emanating ripples of pleasure that resonate and build.
He nips and sucks at Spock's lower lip, fingers thread through the hair at the base of his skull, none too gently grabbing.]
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He nips and sucks at Spock's lower lip, fingers thread through the hair at the base of his skull, none too gently grabbing.]