[Jim's breath catches in his throat out of pure surprise.
God but did that smile look...strange. He'd always wondered what Spock's face might look like with more emoting than he already did (because no matter what Spock said, Jim could see little hints here and there in his face). Now though, he's too fascinated to think much about that and too distracted to complain too much about the lack of physical contact now.
At Spock's prompting, Jim easily slides his pants off. Before Spock gets a chance to sit back up though, Jim climbs back onto him, straddling him and leaning down to kiss him. The kiss is slower than with his earlier impatience, an awed appreciation tingeing his mindscape now, because how many other beings in any universe have seen Spock smile like that before?]
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God but did that smile look...strange. He'd always wondered what Spock's face might look like with more emoting than he already did (because no matter what Spock said, Jim could see little hints here and there in his face). Now though, he's too fascinated to think much about that and too distracted to complain too much about the lack of physical contact now.
At Spock's prompting, Jim easily slides his pants off. Before Spock gets a chance to sit back up though, Jim climbs back onto him, straddling him and leaning down to kiss him. The kiss is slower than with his earlier impatience, an awed appreciation tingeing his mindscape now, because how many other beings in any universe have seen Spock smile like that before?]