[ Spock's eyes lid lower, the green flush more and more apparent on his face. The link darkens with his ever-building desire, a deep amber with lust now, a deep pool of it just on his side of the link. It's ... thrilling to see Jim being submissive, even if it was an act, all that bravado of his still there, still cocksure, but now directed into a different path.
The hand in Jim's hair tightens its grip, nails scraping bluntly on his scalp. It pulls his head closer, following the movement of Jim's mouth. ]
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The hand in Jim's hair tightens its grip, nails scraping bluntly on his scalp. It pulls his head closer, following the movement of Jim's mouth. ]