[He spends a bit longer and goes a bit slower than his usual pace preparing himself, if only because he's thoroughly enjoying pulling these reactions from Spock--he didn't think he'd ever get tired of Spock falling apart by his own hand. And watching Spock watch him...that in and of itself makes him want to put on a show. A few sounds of his own escape and he knows he can't do this much longer if only because of the burning desire flaring white-hot in his own mindscape, heat seeping across the cord.]
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